Although this wild boar doesn't know much cultivation and is not a magical beast, just with its mutated body, ordinary silver warriors can't get any benefit from it, but its shortcomings are also obvious - stupidity. The reason why human beings, or intelligent life, are able to rule the world is because of intelligence, not physique. So, naturally, Snorlan thought of the ancient and effective method of setting traps.

"Mr. Lane, can you get someone to dig a big hole in the field? Dig a circular pit with a radius of about three meters and a depth of at least ten meters. ”

"That's easy to do." Ryan pulled out a piece of parchment from his bag with a floor plan of Blackwell Manor. Ryan pointed to a vacant lot on the farm and said, "How is it here?" ”

Snorlan looked at it, nodded at the location in reality, and said, "Yes." ”

Ryan turned back and asked the guard, "How is Brandon?" ”

The guard replied, "The young master is reading a book in the room. ”

"Push him over."

"Yes, sir." The escort returned to the house, and after a while, he pushed out a wheelchair, and a young man sat in the wheelchair with what appeared to be a plaster cast tied to his legs. At this time, the sow also completed the task of wreaking havoc today and went home triumphantly.

"Father." The young man came to Lane, and he was Brandon, Lane's son.

"Here, dig a pit with a radius of three meters and a depth of ten meters." Ryan pointed to the agreed area.

"Okay." Brandon took the parchment and recited the incantation, the paper glowed blue, Brandon pointed to the place circled on the map again, recited a spell, and when his finger was raised, the entire 270 cubic meters of soil were directly covered by a blue light, and flew neatly into the air, Brandon moved his finger, and the soil also moved, and Brandon pressed it in one place, and the soil fell to the ground again. Brandon chanted another incantation, and the dirt was no longer covered in blue light, and it was scattered and piled up in a corner of Blackwell Manor.

"Father, title deeds." Brandon handed the brown paper back to Ryan.

Ryan took the title deed, smiled at Snorlan and said, "When the city government sold this land to me, the land within twenty meters below me was under my control, which means that the magic that this land deed echoes with this land allows me to do whatever I want on this land." ”

Snorlan couldn't help but ask, "Then why don't you just mobilize some soil to kill that sow?" ”

Ryan smiled bitterly and said, "I want to too, but this magic has a limit, and you can't move anything more than the size of a baby below, that pig ......"

Snowland understood, he nodded, and said, "Mr. Lane, how do you water the land?" ”

"We have a canal that diverts water directly from the Ward River."

"That's great. Mr. Lane, please find a thin plank, lay it on this pit, bury it with earth, put some bait on it, and put some bait on it, and put whatever the beast likes to eat, and if the beast falls, it will break a leg no matter how rough it is. If it doesn't fall to its death, bring water and drown it. ”

"Good idea, lad."

"The only problem is that it can be a bit more troublesome to deal with afterwards."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can kill that brute, I'll buy a house in the city for a few days."

Snowland is naturally stunned by this kind of local tyrant behavior, and he also wants to say that if you buy a house, you will buy a house!

Lane organized the working farmers to dig the canal. Now, they just have to wait until tomorrow, until that sow comes.

Ryan looked at Snolan and said, "The three of you don't leave tonight, how about staying at our house for one night?" ”

Snorlan waved his hand again and again, and said, "What's so embarrassing about this?" It's too much trouble Mr. Lane! ”

Ryan laughed and said, "Hey, how can this be called trouble? The three of us helped me solve this problem, and we have to thank the three of them well! ”

Snorlan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey, then thank you Mr. Lane!" ”

So the three of them entered the house with Ryan and Brandon, who was being pushed by the guards. After chatting for a while, Brandon also admired Theresa's talent after learning about Theresa's mage identity, and he also said that he would give Theresa a few books, Snorlan hurriedly thanked Brandon, and Brandon waved his hand, saying that the casters should help each other.

Brandon asked the guards to push him back into the house, and after a while he pulled out a few books: "How to Be an Elegant Mage - Twenty General Rules of Mage Etiquette" and "Attention, Mages! Do you have the following misunderstandings about spells?", "A Brief Discussion of Arcane - Legendary Archmages Teach You the Principles of Spells", "One Hundred and Eight Tricks of Spellcasting", "The Importance of Hairstyles and Robes for a Mage".

Seeing that Snorlan couldn't carry these books, Brandon gave Snorlan a space bag, which was a portable version of the package, the advantage was that it could be hung around his waist, and the disadvantage was that the capacity was too small to reduce the weight. It was a dozen gold coins each, and it wasn't a valuable thing, but Snorlan thought it was a novelty, and he thanked Brandon and put the book in a bag and hung it around his waist.

A few people chatted for a while, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for dinner. Thanks to the guests, the Blackwell family had a sumptuous dinner today, with plates of all kinds of dishes on the table. At this time, a young and beautiful girl came down from the second floor, who looked younger than Brandon, and Snorlan guessed that this was Brandon's sister or wife, but it surprised Snorlan.

Brandon watched the woman go downstairs and greeted with a smile, "Mother." ”

The woman nodded to Brandon and smiled at the three Snorlans.

Ryan went up and took her hand and introduced to the three of Snolan: "This is my wife Anna, she was a little girl when she married me five years ago, and now she is getting more and more beautiful!" ”

Snorlan couldn't help but think silently in his heart: "This Ryan can really be found, sure enough, men are very single-minded, when he was eighteen years old, he liked eighteen-year-old girls; When he was eighty years old, he still liked eighteen-year-old girls. ”

After a few people were seated, it was time for the meal, and everyone hadn't drunk much tonight, after all, they had to deal with the sow tomorrow.

The three of Snorlan stayed at Blackwell's house.

In the middle of the night, Snolan, who wanted to go to the toilet and had excellent ears, suddenly felt a banging sound next to him. Next door to Snowland is the boudoir of Anna, the hostess of the house - according to Ryan himself, because he sleeps and snores and grinds his teeth, Ryan and Anna sleep in separate rooms in order not to affect Anna's rest.

Snorlan listened carefully and found that the voice was wrong, and he couldn't help but tease and think, "This Ryan is really not old!" ”

He got up and went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he found that the door of Anna's boudoir was not closed tightly, revealing a faint light, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly, which Ryan was still in a hurry.

Suddenly, a voice from inside stunned Snorlan - it was a young man's moan!

Snowland couldn't help but be curious, he looked through the crack in the door - it was him!