That's very badass

Chapter 83 'Shooting all shots, shooting at close range'

Marico was very dissatisfied with the following speed of the infantry, and had to stop and wait for them.At this speed, it will be dark when they reach the Evernight Forest, and they will not be able to hunt at all.

He just promised his father that he cannot leave the team without authorization, and the knights around him will also prevent him from doing so.

Although he is the heir of the family, the knights are only loyal to Viscount Whitnet himself.

Fortunately, Roland and the others had established a stronghold outside the Forest of Eternal Night, and they could rest there tonight. Thinking of this, he felt much better.As for whether it was because Roland suffered a disadvantage, or if there was a place to rest tonight, only he knew.

"See if that's Master Marico?"

Another soldier who was dozing off was woken up, and he recognized it at a glance. He thought he hadn't woken up, why did the heir of the Whitnet family come back here.He rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to confirm this fact.

Following his confirmation, after the two gatekeepers checked their eyes, they immediately turned around and ran into the stronghold, shouting with their mouths open.

After learning of the arrival of the heir of the Huinet family, the soldiers quickly ran towards the door, and soon lined up in two rows along the door. At the same time, they straightened up, showing a mighty and majestic look.

It's just that what they did was doomed to be in vain. Marico, who was riding on the horse, didn't look at them with any interest, but just walked in with his head held high.

Soon a sergeant came up and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Baron Marico."

Marico frowned and looked at the soldier, "Who are you? Where is your commander? Why did you send a soldier to greet me? Is this looking down on my Whitnet family?"

Looking at the ugly Baron Marico, the sergeant blushed. He wanted to explain, but he was afraid that Marico would not like it.Fortunately, at this time, the green hat knight, no, it was the Ogos knight who came to his side and told Marico about Baron Powell.

When he learned that there were such strange things among the vassals of the Whitnet family, Marico was sluggish.

"Knight Ogos, come and talk to him, let this soldier arrange the best room for me."

Marico got up early the next morning, not because he had the habit of getting up early, but because the living environment here was too dilapidated.In his opinion, only mercenaries like Roland would live in this kind of place, and even his own servants would dislike him.

In fact, he had never even been to the place where his servant lived, let alone knew about it.

But imagining it out of thin air is also a major 'skill' of Master Marico.

The soldiers formed a large circle and began to drive the prey in the middle, and Marico was hunting under such conditions.Although he intends to have a normal hunt, his bow and arrow level does not allow him to do so.

The private soldiers who have been hunting with the young master are obviously very aware of this, and they even let the archers shoot the animal's legs first, so that their young master can "hit with every shot".

Even if this is the case, their young masters often miss their shots. 'Close-up shooting' is their master's forte, and they have completely achieved 'one hundred shots and one hundred hits', although they are short of pointing the arrow at the animal.

It's just that everyone didn't show any abnormal behavior, they would cheer for every time the young master shot an animal.

As for whether the fur is intact?Is Master Marico the kind of person who lacks money?He's just here for fun.

Hearing the cheers of the soldiers, Master Marico waved his hand pretending not to care, but in fact he enjoyed this feeling very much, which made him feel his 'power'.It's just that no matter what, if you do too much, you will feel bored.

Macri was absentmindedly hunting when he found a sculpture of a feathered serpent on a tree, which soon caught his eye.

It took a whole day to get here, and of course he felt a little unwilling to go back like this. He wanted to go to the forest to see the stronghold of trolls and their architectural style.

As the order was issued, the soldiers closed the encirclement and quickly killed the prey that had been encircled in advance. These were the trophies of Master Marico.

Although the knights were a little hesitant about this decision, they felt a little relieved when they saw the young master's enthusiasm. Under the leadership of the scout, they found the path that had been opened and continued to move forward along this path.

They soon encountered the patrol team of Yongye North Fort.

Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Marico frowned, but remembering what he promised his father, he suppressed the impatience in his heart and said, "We are just here to visit the remains of the trolls, and there is no malice."

After the soldiers under Mirron exchanged opinions, one of the soldiers came forward and said: "My lord, please forgive us for being rude, but I need to report this matter to our commander. Only then can I give you an answer.”

Master Marico was very dissatisfied with the soldier's reply.In his opinion, the cloak on his body and the family emblem on his chest are enough to prove his noble status. How dare these soldiers let him wait here.

Seeing the dissatisfaction on the young master's face, the Ogus knight had no choice but to stand up and said: "Okay, we will wait for your reply. At the same time, please inform your commander that Baron Marico, the heir of the Whitnet family, is visiting. "

After the soldiers on the opposite side got the answer, one soldier quickly ran towards the North Fort of Eternal Night, while the others put away their weapons and looked at the soldier Whitnet in front of him.
Mirron, who got the news, was surprised by the news. What is the heir of the Whitnet family doing here?

But when he thought about what the lord told him, he felt that this matter was a bit unusual. If a guest came to visit, the master would have to face it, so he sent a cavalry to report the situation to Calradia.

Looking at the slightly thinner young man in front of him, Milon said hello: "Good day, Baron Marico. We are honored by your visit. Please come with us to the stronghold to rest."

Marico didn't respond, but rode straight to the front, and the other knights had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow after seeing this.

Although Mirron was a little dissatisfied with the attitude of no one in the Malian subjects, he did not have any title and did not have any position to refute, so he did not say anything, but followed silently.

As for Whitnet's soldiers, they didn't think there was anything wrong with this. They were considered the young master's own private soldiers. They had seen such situations a lot, so it was no surprise.

Marico took the lead and soon arrived at the stronghold.

Looking at the wooden stronghold in front of me, there are neatly opened farmland around the stronghold, and a dirt road about 5 meters wide is in the middle facing the gate.

Marico felt strange about farming in the forest. He rode his horse to a farmland, got off his horse, and touched the soil on the ground. Judging from the experience his father taught him, the land here is very fertile.

Because the Huinet family's territory does not have any minerals and special products, his father taught him how to judge whether a piece of land is fertile since he was a child, because the land is their only economic pillar.

Seeing the nobleman riding a horse to his field, the farmer was very angry, but he could only look at Mariko with angry eyes.

Mirron looked at the angry civilians, worried that there would be a conflict, but Marico, who turned around, just met the farmer's eyes.

A lowly serf dared to look at him like this. Marico took out the bow and arrow in his hand, and prepared to draw the bow and shoot the arrow.

(End of this chapter)