Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

A few days passed.

The situation between the two territories was calm, as if nothing had happened. Viscount Fast did not use the invisible means Amelia mentioned, or they were still brewing, waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Erin woke up after a long sleep and regained her previous energy. Ron was happy when he saw this.

If the innocent and innocent Erin disappeared, he couldn't guarantee that he would not do something scary.

"Master, I made the ice cream!"

Erin walked in with a plate of soft desserts. Whether it was the popsicles in the front or the melon seeds in the back, she would find Ron immediately to share her joy.

Ron put down the black and white pebbles in his hand and looked up at her.

"Master, you are playing with stones again, come and have a try." Irene placed the plate on the table in front of Ron, and then stood aside.

"Did you eat it secretly?"

Ron said suddenly, his eyes staying on the corners of Eileen's mouth, where there was still a trace.

After being discovered, Irene glanced to the side and said in a small voice: "I, I just want to try for you to see if it tastes good~"

"Tsk."

After hearing this, Ron stood up from his position, turned around to face Erin, raised his hand to gently wipe away the marks on the corner of her mouth with his thumb, and chuckled: "I found that you are always more hands-on when it comes to eating. He uses his brain quickly and is really a foodie."

Then he sat back on the chair and tasted the ice cream on the plate. Looking at Eileen again, she lowered her head shyly, at a loss, and her heart was beating very fast for a moment.

"Well, yes, the taste is passable, but the shape needs to be improved. I'll teach you how to make it with a cone. What's wrong with you?"

As Ron was talking, he saw Eileen's strange expression and asked.

"Ah? Oh, that's right, the snack you just mentioned, young master. I seem to have heard it in my dream. I was thinking about it."

Erin replied in a panic.

Hearing this, Ron looked calm and said: "Perhaps some god gave an oracle to make you a foodie saint."

"Haha, how could any god ask me to be a saint?"

"You don't think I'm complimenting you, do you?"

"Eh, isn't it?"

Seeing Erin's cute look, Ron sighed, "Just think I'm complimenting you."

Afterwards, the room fell into silence for a while.

After Ron finished the ice cream on the plate, Erin said what she had been hesitating for a long time, "Master, I heard Vivian say that we are going to war with Fast Territory. Does it have something to do with me?"

Her voice was tense. Irene went to the town and saw the refugees who had fled to the territory. When they first arrived, they were hungry and their expressions of famine were deeply remembered in her heart.

Fortunately, the young master took them in and even prevented them from going hungry again, and even went to other territories to buy food.

The wave of monsters that happened some time ago has just ended, and there is another war with Fast Territory.

After finally settling down, she would feel very uncomfortable if the people of the Arnold Territory suffered from the suffering caused by the war because of her alone.

If other people heard this, they might use an excuse to say no, how could a little maid influence whether the two territories went to war.

However, Ron looked at her and said, "Yes, it is indeed because of you. What do you want to say?"

"I-I'm going to apologize." Erin mustered up the courage.

"Hahaha."

Ron laughed, not sarcastically, but because he thought Eileen was so naive and cute.

He asked: "Then first tell me where you went wrong and why you apologized."

Irene frowned, thought for a while, and found that she was not wrong, it was the other party who had lost etiquette.

"But it will happen if this continues."

Erin's eyes turned red, "Master, you better leave me alone."

Before she finished speaking, Ron's voice sounded, "Erin, remember my words, the sacrifice will not bring a good result. Do not make this stupid choice under any circumstances."

Erin was stunned, even her sad mood stopped.

"What's the answer?"

Hearing Ron's words, Erin woke up and nodded like garlic, "I remember."

Ron chuckled, not caring whether she really remembered it.

"Information just arrived. Viscount Fast has sent someone to deliver a letter to the royal capital. It's too late for you to apologize."

He was worried that Irene would blame herself every day, so he paused and said, "Abel and his friends are the only ones participating in the war. If you want to contribute, just encourage them in your own way."

Your own way?

Eileen's eyes lit up, "Master, I understand. I will go and prepare delicious food for them."

She was about to leave in a hurry, but when her hand touched the doorknob, she suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Master, why are you willing to go to war with Viscount Fast because of me?"

When asked this question, Erin's heart pounded.

The two were several meters apart. Ron looked directly at her and said calmly: "You are mine."

In just a short moment, Irene's face turned crimson, her pupils were trembling, and her head felt dizzy, like a roasted shrimp.

"Master, Master, I, I'm out."

With a bang, Irene bumped her head against the door in a hurry, causing severe pain. Then he covered his forehead and rushed out of the door without any hesitation.

Ron raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a domineering smile.

——

Inside the mansion.

In a newly built house, eleven people gathered together. They were the Knights of the Baron Palace, including Abel.

Thomas, Sig, Malcolm, Marvin, Harvey, Anthony, Ibuprofen, Victor, Cliff and Frank.

Everyone is there.

"Where's Taylor? I don't seem to have seen him." Anthony was the first to ask.

Everyone looked at Sig, and he said with a tone of hatred: "The Lord did not recognize him, I did not let him come."

"Then eleven of us can't make up the 'Twelve Knights of the Round Table'. Taylor can't come, so why not just call them 'Eleven Knights of the Round Table'." Anthony spread his hands.

Ever since Abel and Sig heard what Ron said about the 'Twelve Knights of the Round Table', they have always remembered it in their hearts. Since that is the Lord's expectation, then they have the obligation and responsibility to fulfill it.

The two people discussed with everyone and formed the "Twelve Knights of the Round Table" with only eleven people.

"Hmph, when the lord said 'twelve', it means twelve." Abel snorted coldly and glared at Anthony.

Anthony immediately shut his mouth. At this time, a hand was slowly raised. Thomas looked over and said, "Cliff, what do you want to say?"

"Aren't we the Twelve Knights of the Round Table? Why is this table square?" Cliff pointed at the table in front of everyone and wondered.

There was a moment of silence.

Marvin said: "This room was borrowed from Master Colin. He said that the table fit the style of the room, so he did not change it."

"Cliff, do you have any more questions?"

"No, no more."

Thomas sighed in his heart, what the hell is all this, "Let's get to the point now. The main points we want to discuss today are the following points."

This first meeting of the 'Twelve Knights of the Round Table' was chaired by Thomas. He summarized the main content to be discussed to give everyone a preliminary understanding.

Then he said: "The first one is about expanding the size of the Cavaliers. The reason why Erin's incident happened is because the Cavaliers are short of manpower and cannot take care of everything. I have asked the captain to submit the application documents to the Lord."

Everyone has different opinions on this matter.

Some people think very simply, things are easier to do when there are more people, and they agree with both hands. The representative Anthony smiled and said: "When the new people come in and expand the scale, the knights will become the knights. At that time, the captain will be the captain of the knights!"

Frank nodded, "After the mansion was rebuilt, the area has become much larger, and we really need more manpower."

Others frowned, feeling that this was illegal.

Marvin asked tentatively: "Mr. Thomas, do you want newcomers to join the battle with Fast Territory? Didn't the Lord say that it's just us?"

Thomas shook his head, "I will not disobey the lord. If I let them join the battle, it would be equivalent to betraying the lord."

Hearing these serious words, Marvin felt Thomas's firm will and asked puzzledly: "What do you mean?"

"I set the recruitment date after the war with the Fast Territory, and it was written on the application document submitted. The lord will see it," Thomas said.

As soon as some questions were raised, Thomas gave satisfactory answers. At this time, Ibuprofen said: "Mr. Thomas, who will guarantee the people who join the Cavaliers?"

Thomas was slightly silent.

All the knights who join the nobles are guaranteed by someone, and they basically have a mutual guarantee relationship. For example, Sig's guarantor is Abel.

This kind of relationship is relatively strong. If something happens to the person being guaranteed, the person guarantor is also responsible and will be punished by the lord.

Because of this, the Cavaliers will think twice about anyone who wants to join the Cavaliers and will not take a fancy to anyone easily.

Most of the professionals who were unable to join the lord's command joined the guards, and the rest either became adventurers or went to other territories.

Everyone looked at Thomas, and he slowly opened his mouth, "I asked for 'no guarantee' on the application document to adopt a new system instead."

"Mr. Thomas you."

Everyone was shocked.

Abel stood up to support, "Okay, the lord will make a decision on his own, you don't need to say anything."

"Then what do we need to discuss?"

Hearing someone muttering, Thomas' expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "The first batch of knights recruited were selected to be in the Guards. Many of them performed well in the last wave of monsters, and their overall quality is the best in comparison. "

"I need you to investigate and get a detailed report."

This is a very important matter, and Thomas doesn't trust others to do it. They are all loyal to the lord and will not do it perfunctorily.

Everyone responded one after another, saying that they would complete the task.

Then the next topic was discussed, war horses.

Although the Baron Mansion also has horses that can be ridden and can carry people for long distances, they are not war horses that can be used on the battlefield. Once they enter the chaotic battlefield, it would be very brave to run away without turning around.

Sig said: "Although I can do it without riding a horse, it always feels uncomfortable if the other party rides a horse and we don't ride."

"Then go buy a war horse." Anthony smiled confidently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Victor's voice sounded, "The largest war horse dealer in the Kingdom of Carlo is Viscount Fast. His family's territory is a plain, which is most suitable for raising war horses. Other nobles bought their war horses from his family. , even the royal family will give the royal war horses to the Fast family to raise."

Anthony's smile immediately froze, and he turned to wonder: "Why do you know so well?"

Frank said: "This is Victor's interest. He often consults Mr. Joseph about war horses."

"What should we do? We don't have to buy a war horse. We can't go into the Black Valley Forest to catch monsters and ride them, right?"

Anthony spread his hands and said helplessly.

Awakened by these words, Harvey's eyes flashed and he said in surprise: "This method seems good."

Everyone looked at him and Thomas said: "Harvey, tell me what you think."

"You also know that the plant experts in the vegetable garden were rewarded by the lord with a fruit called Red Flame Snake Fruit," Harvey said.

Hearing this, Thomas instantly understood what Harvey was going to say, and he continued to listen without interrupting.

Frank said: "I know, because of their merit in cultivating the vegetable garden, the lord specially rewarded the fruit. When Mr. White found out, he was very envious."

After he finished speaking, Cliff followed up: "I know the Red Flame Snake Fruit. I have tasted it and it is quite delicious."

Hearing this, everyone stared at him with frightened eyes, making Cliff's body hairy.

I swallowed the ibuprofen and asked, "You kid, wouldn't you sneak into the vegetable garden and eat it secretly?"

"How can it be!"

Cliff denied it and explained: "I happened to meet the lord while passing by the vegetable garden when I was patrolling that day, so he gave me some pulp of the Red Flame Snake Fruit."

It was okay not to listen, but after hearing Cliff's words, everyone became jealous.

"Ahem, we are still discussing the war horse. Let's all listen to Harvey's ideas." Malcolm said.

"That group of experts said that the Red Flame Snake Fruit has several properties, one of which is that it can tame snake monsters."

"Snakes? Can you ride that thing?" Anthony imagined it in his mind and immediately shook his head.

"It doesn't have to be a snake, any monster with snake blood can be tamed."

Thomas said and looked at Sig, "You often go in and out of the Black Valley Forest. Have you seen such monsters?"

Sig nodded affirmatively, "I've seen a few, leave this to me."

After receiving a confirmed reply, Thomas nodded, "As for the Red Flame Snake Fruit, Captain, you need to go to the Lord to apply for it."

".good."

Another matter was solved. Before everyone could rest, there was a knock on the door. Anthony raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did that guy Taylor come here?"

A clear voice sounded outside the door, "Mr. Abel, are you in there?"

"It's Irene, why is she here? Did the lord ask her to come? Open the door quickly."

Cliff opened the door first, and Eileen was holding a large plate with twelve small bowls neatly filled with ice cream she made.

"Mr. Abel, this is my tribute, the new ice cream, please try it." Irene said with an innocent smile.

Seeing this, Abel said, "Has your lord tasted it?"

"I've tried it, are there any problems?" Irene was puzzled.

"No, it's nothing."

Abel said perfunctorily, he found a reason to send Irene away, Cliff drooled looking at the ice cream on the table.

"What do you think this is for?"

"The lord's commendation for us?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and they knew very well that Ron must have ordered Eileen to bring the ice cream. Otherwise, how could Eileen be willing to give them delicious desserts with her temperament?

Even if you give it to dogs, you won’t give it to them!

"Look, there are twelve ice creams on this plate. Does it match the twelve knights?"

"But there are only eleven of us. Does that mean that the lord allows that boy Taylor to join us?"

Suddenly, Cliff suddenly said: "Is it possible that this extra portion is reserved for me."

"Why? You're so shameless? Maybe it's for me?" Anthony refused.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Thomas held his forehead and said, "That's it for today's meeting. Take your ice cream and go back."

The group of people left. Seeing Thomas' headache, Abel smiled and said, "What's wrong? He looks sad."

"Captain, how about we add a cultural class." Thomas suddenly said.

Abel's expression changed, "You shouldn't think that I am?"

"How could it be? The captain has always been a brave and resourceful person in my mind. It was those guys who brought us down." Thomas said immediately.

Abel looked at him deeply, then nodded silently.