"Sir, the remaining fish is ready!"

The whale stranded by the beach weighs at least twenty tons, which is considered a small sperm whale, while Nalante and his team cut eight or nine tons of meat in an afternoon.

After distributing meat to the serfs, nearly a thousand kilograms of fish and hundreds of kilograms of whale oil remained.

"Well, go back to the castle!" With a wave of his hand, Nalante started to return with the team, and the three carriages behind him were filled with cabins.

Take these whale meat back and will be allowed to be dried into dried fish and will be eaten by the guards in the future.

Although most noble guards were not treated as eating meat every day, Narant knew that it was impossible to build an elite soldier without sufficient protein nutrition intake.

His territory is often invaded by dark creatures, and he must keep the guards such as Quak to maintain sufficient physical fitness.

Next, he will start to train them in high-intensity according to the methods of his previous life.

...

It was completely dark, and Narant led the team all the way forward. After more than an hour, he finally arrived at Maiye Village.

"Vivian!"

When passing Maye Village Square, Narant saw Vivian coming out of the stone house.

"grown ups!"

"Why is it so late?"

"Sir, I just sorted out the registration book and accidentally forgot the time." Vivian explained in a low voice.

Nalante nodded. Thanks to the enhanced vision of the title Knight, even though the light was dark, Nalante still felt distressed when she saw the tired look that could not be held on her face.

Although this girl has awakened, she is still very thin because of her long-term malnutrition.

"Come on! I'll take you back!" Narant stretched out his hand to Wei Wei'an.

"Thank you, Lord!" Vivian's fair face turned slightly rosy. After all, now it is in full view of everyone, unlike the last time everyone was scrambling for broth.

Moreover, Vivian didn't know if it was an illusion. She felt that Lord Lord seemed much more handsome today. Although Lord Lord Lord was originally very handsome, his heartbeat would rise after seeing him tonight.

"Quick, you can return to the castle at a constant speed!" After Vivian sat in front of him, Nalant ordered.

Then, Narant directly urged the horse and took Vivian to move forward quickly.

Blowing the cool night breeze and feeling the breath of the lord behind him, Vivian couldn't help but slowly close her eyes.

"How great it would be if I could always do this!" A shameful thought suddenly appeared in Vivian's heart, but she immediately suppressed it back. She knew that this was impossible, after all, she was a serf.

"Vivian, do you want to learn to ride a horse?" Just as Vivian's thoughts were ups and downs, Nalant's voice came into his ears.

"Ah, can it be, sir?" Vivian was stunned.

In this world, horses are expensive things, almost like sports cars in their previous lives.

Even if it is just an old horse who brings goods, it is out of reach for civilians.

In Storm Corps, except for Narant, only Thomas and Quaker could ride horses.

"Of course!" Narant replied with a smile! "I will start teaching you after dinner!"

As a future sharpshooter, Narant felt it was necessary to let Vivian learn to ride a horse.

After all, Vivian is not good at melee combat. If a fight occurs after learning to ride a horse, her safety will be more secure.

"Thank you Lord!" Vivian's heart was full of sweetness. She had no obsession with learning to ride a horse, but the kindness of Lord's treatment of her could make her feel warmer than ever before.

Thomas was already looking forward to carrying Vivian back to the castle.

"Welcome to you, dear sir!" The war horse had just stopped, and Thomas immediately grabbed the reins.

"Thomas, Quak will bring a few carrots of fish in a while. You can arrange for them to store it, and then let the servants make two pots of broth, so that the servants and guards can have a delicious meal!" Narant got off the war horse with satisfaction and explained to Thomas.

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"You are such a kind and generous adult, and I believe they will be grateful for this. Adult, the bath water is ready and the dinner is ready. You can eat at any time after you finish washing!"

Next, Narant took a comfortable and hot bath. After dinner, he began to teach Vivian to learn how to ride a horse.

The horse that was learning from Vivian was Narant's own miscellaneous horse named "Little Flower".

Although it is not as good as a real war horse, it is also a horse that has received simple domestication and can understand simple commands issued by humans.

In this way, in the castle vestibule, the guards looked at Vivian enviously and accepted the lord's teachings.

Of course, they also knew that they could not envy others. Not to mention that Vivian was a "knight of title", but the teaching of riding a horse with the Lord "step by step" would never be used on them.

...

The next morning, before dawn, the serfs led by Storm went out with baskets.

They woke up so early not to work, but to go to Baron Gent next door.

Everyone got more than fifty kilograms of fish last night, which means they don’t have to worry about hunger in the next few months.

However, the serfs who are careful in pursuing this opportunity to sell a small amount of fish and then exchange for other essential supplies in daily life, especially salt, which are essential items to store fish.

It is not too far from Storm Leader to Baron Gent, it only takes half a day to get there.

At noon, the leaders of the Storm Leader arrived at the Baiyan Town under Baron Gent.

...

In the castle of Baron Gent, Gent was having a hearty lunch. The large dining table was filled with honey toast, mushroom soup, fresh grilled fish, vegetable and fruit plates, and even more precious, a whole piece of Warcraft meat. This lunch table was worth more than one gold coin.

"Sir, something incredible happened in the town!" Just as Baron Gent was eating, the servant came to report.

"What's the matter?" Reluctantly put down the monster meat and wiped the greasy hands on the clothes. Kunte spoke impatiently.

"Sir, there are a lot of fish in the town, large pieces of white fish, at least thousands of pounds, and they are all brought by the unlucky ghosts of the Storm Leader!" The guard secretly looked at the delicious food on the table, swallowed secretly and replied.

"Well? Thousands of pounds of fish? How did the unlucky ghosts from the Storm Corps get it?" Kunte was shocked and couldn't help looking at the grilled fish on the table. This was the delicacy he had specially trained two fishing servants to taste occasionally.

"It is said that it was given by their Lord Lord!"
Chapter completed!