The magic caravan moves forward along the avenue.
Surdak was sitting in the carriage, wondering whether he should return to Helensa City as soon as possible after the things here were over.
After all, the construction of the main body of the third-level reservoir in Wall Village has begun. The third expansion of the reservoir runs almost horizontally through the valley upstream of Wall Village, building a true semi-circular arc-shaped reinforced concrete dam. This dam
After its completion, it indicates that the three most important phases of the Wall Village Reservoir have been completed. After this dam is completed, the water storage capacity of the reservoir can satisfy the irrigation of all the land in Wall Village.
As for the fourth-level storage tank, it is an overflow tank designed by Suldak. Only when there is a flash flood or continuous rain for days, and the river in Wall Village reaches its maximum discharge, and still cannot pour rainwater from upstream, will the fourth-level storage tank be opened.
At the gate of the pond, excess rainwater will be poured into the fourth-level reservoir.
The role of the fifth-level reservoir is smaller. It is more like a landscape belt around the entire reservoir project. It will create a shallow water area. In the future, the fifth-level reservoir will be a holy place to cool off in summer.
The townhouses in the village will end at the end of September, because once October enters, Wall Village will usher in two festivals: the Harvest Festival and the Adult Ceremony Festival, and then the large-scale autumn harvest will begin. This year, there will be nearly
Thousands of acres of wheat fields are ready for harvest, and then all work in the village of Wall will stop again.
The villagers who built villas in Carl Manor will also return to Wall Village to participate in the autumn harvest.
Suldak had already greeted Karl early...
A group of swordsmen blocked the middle of the road. They emerged from a side alley almost at the same time as the magic caravan drove over.
The leading armored swordsman raised his hand and stopped the magic caravan.
The coachman quickly jumped out of the carriage, sticking his buttocks out and saying hello to this group of constructed swordsmen. Facing these constructed swordsmen wearing cold face armor, the coachman seemed a little nervous.
"Routine inspection, open the compartment door and stand aside!"
The leading swordsman waved his hand to the coachman impatiently.
The carriage driver walked to the roadside with a grimace and looked at these constructed swordsmen in fear.
The leader of the Constructed Swordsman and two swordsmen stood at the door of the carriage, looking at the carriage without saying a word.
Surdak got out of the carriage. He saw the family emblem on the chest of the Constructed Swordsman. He felt it looked familiar. For a moment, he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. Surdak was sure that he wore such a emblem on his chest.
The family emblem is basically impossible to be a rebel.
Since they were not rebels, Surdak thought it didn't matter.
Surdak put all the noble badges and knight badges on his chest, jumped down from the magic caravan, and deliberately spread his hands to prevent the group of unfavorable constructed swordsmen in front of him from making any excuses.
The leading constructed swordsman stared at Suldak with a cold face and said: "Routine inspection!"
After saying that, without waiting for Surdak to say anything, he walked up and tried to take off the sword from Surdak's waist.
Surdak took two steps back and did not hand over his sword. The two constructed swordsmen behind the leader of the constructed swordsmen immediately spread out, blocking the escape routes on both sides of Surdak, and their bodies were covered with blood.
Exuding murderous aura.
Surdak could feel that the team of constructed swordsmen in front of him were elite swordsmen who had experienced hundreds of battles. As long as he made the slightest move, he would be greeted by the thunderous offensive of this team of constructed swordsmen.
The leading constructed swordsman came up and said coldly to Suldak: "You'd better not make any unnecessary resistance. We are just doing a routine inspection..."
Surdak leaned behind the carriage of the magic caravan. The constructed swordsman approached him again and reached out to grab the sword at his waist.
Blocking the construct swordsman's hand, the construct swordsman seemed to have expected that Surdak would do this. He flipped his wrist, turned his fist into a knife and slashed towards Surdak's neck, and bent his other arm.
, bumped into Surdak's chest with his elbow, and his movements were so coherent that Surdak was almost caught off guard.
Surdak used his arm to block the Construct Knight's sword, but he had no time to pay attention to the elbow that hit his chest.
He knelt down and used his shoulders to block the swordsman's elbow.
The constructed swordsman's elbow hit his shoulder. He felt as if he had been hit by a running rhinoceros. The huge force immediately ripped open the leather armor on his shoulder, and a huge force made his body move uncontrollably.
Then he fell down, and his thick back hit the carriage of the caravan. There was a sudden roar and the carriage almost fell apart.
Surdak wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to pass through the carriage and get out from the other side of the carriage, but he found that there were two more constructed swordsmen behind him, surrounding him and the magic caravan in the center...
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Beatrice stepped on the stone road with bare feet, whispering softly to Hathaway as she walked. When they approached the side entrance of the manor, the two of them had a very tacit understanding and remained silent at the same time.
Hathaway pushed open the side door of the manor, and from here through the side garden and stables, you can reach the main house in the manor.
Seeing that there seemed to be no one guarding the side door, Hathaway patted her chest, exhaled a long breath, and motioned for Beatrice, who was holding the glass slipper behind her, to follow her.
She saw Beatrice standing there with some restraint, and turned around to see a team of constructed swordsmen standing in the shadow of the garden.
Hathaway knew that all these Constructed Swordsmen were members of the Constructed Swordsman Group under her father, Marquis Luther. They would not normally appear at the manor. She thought that it was probably because she had escaped privately that Marquis Luther would use them.
The team of constructed swordsmen under his command were inevitably nervous.
"Miss Hathaway, the Marquis invites you!"
One of the constructed swordsmen said to Hathaway in a calm tone.
After saying that, the team of constructed swordsmen sandwiched Hathaway and Beatrice in the middle and motioned for them to follow.
Hathaway spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders, and followed the constructed swordsman.
The group did not go to the main house of the manor, but followed the garden path and detoured to the front door of the manor. There was a round arch building built above the large iron gate. Carriage entering the manor from the front door would pass through a long and narrow door opening.
, along the stone steps at the back, Hathaway followed the swordsmen team to the observation deck in front of the main entrance.
I saw that Marquis Luther was only wearing a silk white shirt, a soft leather vest, a pair of crystal leather tight-leg breeches, and a pair of riding boots on his feet. One foot was on the wall of the watchtower, leaning out.
The body looks outward.
His hair was combed meticulously, but his face was a bit scary with a gloomy look.
When the round-faced Beatrice saw the appearance of Marquis Luther, she was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue and hid behind Hathaway, not daring to face the scrutinizing gaze of Marquis Luther.
Marquis Luther turned his head, glared at Hathaway, snorted coldly, and stopped paying attention to her, standing alone and looking out onto the street.
Hathaway walked over cautiously, thinking about how to eliminate the anger in Marquis Luther's heart.
Beatrice didn't think so. When she saw Marquis Luther looking outside the manor, she also looked outside curiously.
I saw a group of swordsmen on the street outside the manor, surrounding a magic caravan, and several swordsmen were fighting around someone...
Beatrice felt that the magic caravan looked familiar. She looked over there carefully and found that the magic caravan was exactly the one she and Hathaway had just ridden in. The guy surrounded by a group of swordsmen looked like
Much like Surdak.
She secretly pulled Hathaway and pointed to the street outside.
Hathaway didn't notice it at first, but when Beatrice winked at her, Hathaway immediately realized something was wrong. She looked in the direction of Beatrice's finger and saw only the street.
There seemed to be a fight going on.
She knew that Beatrice would not let her look outside the street for no reason. Since there was a large open space outside the gate of Luther Manor for parking carriages, and the observation deck was quite far from the street, Hathaway only glanced at it.
, and found that Surdak was being beaten by the constructed swordsmen and was being defeated steadily.
Hathaway's eyes widened, and her face turned frighteningly pale for a moment.
She didn't know what her father would do when he was angry.
Marquis Luther holds the power, and killing a knight is not a big deal. Those swordsmen are clearly his subordinates.
"You can't do this. He is my friend. Please let him go..."
Hathaway quickly walked to Marquis Luther and said.
She knew how powerful those constructed swordsmen were, and she was worried that if she continued to hesitate, Suldak would die in the hands of those constructed swordsmen.
"You ignored my grounding order and sneaked out during the day just to see him?" Marquis Luther asked in a deep voice, his tone full of anger.
Hathaway nodded and explained in a low voice: "Yes, he came to Bena City to see me this time. Out of courtesy to my friends, I sneaked out to see him once."
She knew Luther's temper. Normally, as long as he said this, Marquis Luther's anger would calm down, but obviously it didn't happen this time.
Marquis Luther snorted coldly.
"dad!"
Hathaway begged.
Annabelle's carriage stopped at the gate of the manor. When she got out of the carriage, she saw a group of people standing on the observation deck at the gate. Leaning against the wall were her brother, Marquis Luther, and her niece, Hathaway.
From a distance, it looked like the two were arguing on the observation tower, so they quickly climbed onto the observation tower with their long skirts in hand.