After feeling pain at the energy point for a moment, Nalant 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 when they saw Nalant, they all gathered around him.
"grown ups!"
"Stop training for now. Sir, there are magic fruits here to distribute to you!"
After saying that, Nalant directly took out the strengthened fruit that had been put into the sack from the saddle.
"Sir, what kind of fruit is this?"
Although everyone had never seen a strengthening fruit, they were all excited when they heard that it was a magic potion fruit.
"It's very precious, no worse than the Qi Pulse and Blood Fruit. It helps to enhance all aspects of your body's strength!" Nalant naturally wouldn't say it explicitly, as long as everyone knows the value of this strengthening fruit.
"Hiss, it's no worse than the Bloodline Qi Fruit!" Everyone naturally knows the value and effectiveness of the Bloodline Qi Fruit.
Just one potion can turn seven ordinary people into extraordinary knights in just one or two months.
"Okay, don't be surprised. Now the Northern Principality and the Church have threatened our Agate Principality, so I need you to practice hard. As for these precious potion fruits and flame crystals, you don't need to feel sorry for them!"
"Quick, come here and distribute them, two to each person. Now take them directly in front of the adults!"
"It's your lord. Thank you for your gift. I swear to serve you to the death!"
"Thank you for your gift, sir, and I will swear to serve you to the death!"
Hearing such generous words from their lord, all the storm knights were immediately moved and fell off their horses, half-kneeling on the ground and shouting.
"Get up!"
Immediately, under Nalant's gaze, the twenty-five guards directly ate their two strengthening fruits.
However, the knights did not show any shock after putting the enhanced fruit into their mouths.
This shows that this weakened version of the strengthening effect is weakened in effectiveness.
Even in terms of taste, there is a big difference.
After all, the delicious taste of kiwi fruit would shock even a time traveler like Nalant, so there is no reason why Quirk and others can resist it.
However, this is fine, so that the enhanced effect will not attract too much attention.
After waiting in place for a full five minutes to make sure that the storm knights were in normal condition, Nalant said a few words and asked everyone to practice hard in the next period of time. He might need to leave the territory for a few days.
In this way, we returned to the castle.
The fruit description of the system mentioned that these strange fruits can only be effective for subordinates who are absolutely loyal to Nalant.
Without absolute loyalty, let alone effectiveness, your life may even be in danger.
Now the situation of all the storm knights is clear at a glance.
Of course, this was not beyond Nalant's expectation. After all, if even the Storm Riders were disloyal, then he, the lord, would have failed too much in front of him?
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Time passed and it was early morning the next morning.
"Sir, all the supplies have been loaded onto the trucks!" In the front yard, more than ten carriages loaded with goods were parked here.
After Butler Thomas completed the final count, he immediately came to Nalant to report.
"Very good, then let's go!"
"Yeah! Yeah! Let's go! Bessie, we're going!"
"Set off!"
Following Nalant's order, more than ten carriages slowly drove towards the outside of the castle.
The little lolita in the team chattered excitedly towards Bessie and Winnie beside them.
When the motorcade drove out of the castle, there were twenty Warcraft wolves lined up waiting for Nalant's arrival.
After joining the Warcraft Wolf team, the team headed directly towards the western grassland.
Nalant returned to the castle yesterday and thought about it for a long time, and decided to go to the Sacred Forest again to explore and try to complete the system side mission this time.
Although there are many dangers on the Holy Continent, Nalant will be more cautious this time, and he is even prepared to bring Bessie, a plant breeder with no fighting ability.
The reason is very simple, that is, Bessie can communicate with plants, so exploring in that dense forest, with Bessie, and Shirley's Bee Falcon and Xiao Huihui, the level of safety will skyrocket.
Of course, before heading to the Holy Continent, there is one more thing that needs to be resolved in Nalant, and that is the true surrender of the grassland barbarians.
Seeing that spring had arrived, the ice and snow had almost melted, and it was time for Narant to let them go or stay as they pleased.
Of course, Nalant was definitely not willing to let these excellent human beings leave, whether they were working as coolies or as guards.
Therefore, the beer contained in the dozen or so carriages behind him was prepared for this trip.
"I have met the noble Lord!"
"I've seen the goddess!"
When Nalant led the team to the temporary camp on the edge of the grassland.
This place has changed a lot now.
The originally endless fiery red grassland was suppressed to the depths, and was surrounded by neat fields.
Especially around this temporary camp, because of the presence of green elves, the sweet potatoes transplanted two months ago have grown lush and green. Looking at this, at most a month later, there will be an early bumper harvest.
When the grassland barbarians working in twos and threes on the road saw their group, they all knelt down on the roadside.
Of course, this time the grassland barbarians no longer addressed Nalant with reluctance, but with a little respect.
In addition to Nalant, the goddess Winnie is naturally also the object of respect for the grassland barbarians.
"Sir, it seems that your kindness to them these past two months has not been in vain!" Raymond became happy when he saw this scene.
As someone who has experienced it, he knows the benefits of following Nalant.
My master truly regards the barbarians as his own. This winter, not a single old or weak barbarian died due to cold and hunger.
Compared with the past four or five tribesmen who died every winter on the grassland, days like this are really 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 only two to three hundred people.
If this happened in the past, who would dare to believe it!
Now that the barbarians have gradually withered away, Raymond really doesn't want to watch people of the same race slowly disappear in the long river of history, so he might as well join his master's subordinates.
After that, the barbarians may gradually expand their populations again.
Although it cannot be restored to its glory hundreds of years ago, it can still continue this race forever.
"I hope so!" Nalant didn't know that Raymond had thought so much. He nodded after hearing this and hoped that today's affairs would go smoothly.
In this way, Nalant walked all the way, and there were prairie barbarians on the roadside who saluted respectfully and greeted him.
When he arrived at the temporary camp, Pete Boots, who was in charge of the management here, ran over wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Pete Leatherboots, are there any barbarians who want to leave during this period?" Nalant did not hesitate and directly asked about the situation.
Hearing Nalant's question, Peter Leather Boots was startled: "Leave, sir, why are they leaving? You don't know how much they like to help you work now."
"Beer and whale meat are served every day, and there is a fire bed to keep warm!"
"Last month, it snowed heavily for several days. The younger one wanted them to rest for a day or two. What do you think the result was?"
"They are worried that if they don't work, we won't give them beer and meat. No one is willing to stop work and take a break!"
"Later, the little one repeatedly promised that they would not stop supplying beer and meat, so they reluctantly listened."
"However, even so, they still insist on doing it for an hour or two every day during the blizzard. They say that this way they will not be ashamed of beer and meat."
"Oh, there is such a thing!" Nalant said happily, these barbarians are really straight-tempered.
"Okay, Peter Boots, let's call them all together! Sir, I now want to confirm whether they are really willing to join the Storm Leader."
"If you are willing, we need to build a gathering place for them on the edge of this grassland in the future!"
"Yes, sir!"
Immediately, Pete Leather Boots immediately went to a wooden tower in the center of the camp.
Not a moment later, the clanging copper bells could be heard from the wooden tower.
When the barbarians in the distance heard the sound, they all put down their work and came towards the camp out of curiosity.