"Tell Hammer to forge more sword blanks and chain armor pieces, the fine work can be done slowly in winter."
"Keep an eye on the freezing time, the waterwheel needs to be dismantled, don't let it freeze and break."
Lawrence nodded repeatedly, "No problem, Lord!"
He paused and suggested softly, "Master, there is usually a festival after the harvest."
"Shall we hold one too?"
Others were also full of anticipation.
Such a great harvest, isn't it worth having a festival to enjoy?
But Luo De shook his head slightly,
"Let's postpone the festival and remove a thorn first."
He turned to Durant, "Have you prepared everything I told you?"
"Yes!" Durant cupped his hands,
"The soldiers are all rested, and the locations have been chosen."
Luo De nodded, his eyes gleaming,
"Release the bait."
...
...
Eilo walked along the wilderness path, his heart pounding.
His mind was filled with Baron Rod's words, his memories surging like tides.
