More than half of the main buildings of the castle have been completed: more than six meters high wall, more than 50 meters high spire, two-story stone house, stables, warehouses, vineyards, mills, bakeries, and more than five meters wide moat. Almost everything a castle should have here.

The round castle is large enough to hold 2000 people. Except for more than 200 veterans, the rest are strong slaves. The work of these slaves is very simple. They usually maintain the normal operation of the castle. After the war, they will help the veterans control all kinds of weapons and carry out defense work.

Kukas appeared on the construction site, and the slaves looked at him in fear. Worried that the irascible master would punish them.

"It is estimated how long it will take to complete the project." kukas found an architect under command and asked in a deep voice, "is there any material shortage?"

"It will be completed in three months." while observing the drawings, the architect commanded the slaves to work: "according to the current reserves, there is only a lack of luxury goods. Well, precious paintings, ancient utensils and furniture with a strong historical flavor."

"Hehe! We don\'t need these materials. At least I won\'t spend money to buy these luxury materials." kukas said in a deep voice, "by the way, after the construction is completed, can you help me design some drawings of the knight manor? I really don\'t know how to build a manor."

"OK, no problem." the architect agreed very readily: "by the way, what creatures are you going to domesticate in the moat outside? As far as I know, there are no aquatic species in the elraze wasteland! If they are transported from other places, I don\'t know whether those species can adapt to the environment here and survive."

Hearing this, kukas couldn\'t help scratching his head. At first, he built the moat just for defense when the enemy attacked in the future. As for what kind of waterfowl he domesticated, he never thought of. "We\'ll talk about this later. Maybe we can cultivate some ordinary fish."

While kukas was whispering to the architect, a veteran on guard outside suddenly came to him. The old soldier looked a little excited and shouted to kukas, "Knight, the people of the military headquarters are here. The leader is a senior officer. They hope to see you. There are a lot of them, more than a thousand."

"How far is it from here?" kukas couldn\'t help twisting his neck, and the thick neck made a sound of jumping. In his opinion, as long as the people of the military headquarters look for him, there is nothing good.

"If nothing happens, they\'ll be here thirty miles away." the veteran licked his lips with a bloodthirsty smile. In the veteran\'s consciousness, the emergence of the military headquarters represents killing and blood, which is very in line with his taste.

"Let\'s get ready and follow my orders," kukas shouted. Then he wore his own armor and carried his weapons. Then he rode a wildebeest out of the construction site and led more than a dozen veterans to cruise around the construction site.

The war horse hissed and kept stepping in place. Kukasla turned his siege hammer from time to time and waited silently. The spring breeze was cold. A trace of spring breeze blew on his face through the pores on his face armor, making him feel a burst of cold all over. Wearing long steel gloves, his hands were full of sweat. Even if there was a thin fur in the gloves to absorb sweat, he still felt his hands slippery.

The waiting time was very long. During this period, kukas kept taking a deep breath. He thought about the past and everything he had experienced in the world again and again. Echoes the words once taught by the old knight.

"I don\'t know what happened to the old knight. Maybe he fantasized that I would visit him after I became a formal Knight! Maybe he waited for me to control the knight manor and inherit his position!" kukas kept recalling the old knight\'s face, but his memory was so vague that he couldn\'t remember the old knight\'s appearance, Just remember his loud voice echoing in my memory.

He didn\'t know why he thought about these things. He just waited in this silent waiting. Inexplicable pressure did not know where to bless him, which made him feel very heavy.

Black spots appeared in his sight, and with the passage of time, the black spots became closer and closer. There are cavalry riding high horses, large carriages, soldiers marching on foot, and flags waving in the wind.

The bleak horn sounded on this land. The horn was unique to the military headquarters. If he had heard the bleak horn before, he would be excited to wave his weapons and jump up to kill, but after more than half a year of comfortable life, he was afraid to hear it.

"Go and meet them," kukas said in a deep breath.

"Yes, knight." more than a dozen veterans quickly agreed. They pulled the lower armor, clenched the weapons in their hands, and excitedly rushed towards the army headquarters with their leader.

Not long, the two teams walked face to face. The troops of the military headquarters did not stop, but still moved forward at that speed, while kukas controlled the wildebeest to cross an arc and detour to the side of the convoy.

"Is it governor kukas?" a knight rushed out of the motorcade. The knight was dressed in scarlet armor and the wildebeest was scarlet when he sat down. As soon as the knight appeared, kukas felt a strong smell of blood around him.

The familiar and strange breath made his heavy heart feel a lot easier. "Yes, I\'m kukas."

"Sir, there are some things I want to talk to you about. If you have time, come with me." the visor on the red armor Knight\'s helmet also fell down. Kukas couldn\'t see his face and expression at all, so he couldn\'t judge some things.

"Of course there\'s time." while talking, he turned his head and motioned more than a dozen veterans to assist in defense, while he walked towards the center of the team with the red armor knights.

Moving towards the center of the team, kukas found that there were a large number of flat cars in the team, with a large number of soldiers sitting on them. They are either missing arms or broken legs. It is obvious that they have completely lost the possibility of fighting on the battlefield. Cruising in the motorcade, the disabled soldiers looked at him coldly. They whispered to each other, but the voice was very low. Kukas couldn\'t hear what they were talking about.