The Defeated Dragon

“Muddy Dog! ”

Marcus was terrified and the knight's gun was shaking.

The next moment, however, he suddenly discovered that his knight's gun had struck a small blood hole in the dirt dog with precision. The fierce thug momentum of the dirt dog was also blocked by his gun, which sank to the ground.

The landed dirt dog has to turn around and cheat again.

But Marcus didn't give it a chance to throw away a knight gun that wasn't suitable for close combat, pull out a one-handed sword hanging on the horse's back, and cut his head off at the muddy dog.

Earth Knight's power is astonishing, and one-handed swords are also systematically trained.

At one time, the tyranny dog, bigger than the shape of the wind blade wolf, was chopped up and screamed, and the sporadic response was not even legal. And from beginning to end, I didn't see any magic unleashed by the muddy dogs, just playing single-handedly with Marcus.

“Why is the most powerful warcraft in Thorn Ridge so weak that it is no different from ordinary beasts?” There are 10,000 doubts in my mind.

But the long sword in his hand did not stop, and a moment later, the muddy dog fell down and bled to the ground.

There is only one breath left.

Marcus dared not relax and picked up the knight's gun on the floor, pointing a bullet in the throat of the dirt dog.

Puchi!

“Wu wu…”

The dirt dog's eyes dissipated and he swallowed thoroughly.

Pull out the rope you carry, Marcus is skilled, ties the rope to the tail of the dirt dog, then rides the yellow gray horse and returns along the same path. He dared not stay in thorny ridges, especially the bloody smell of dirt dogs, which could lead to attacks by beasts and even warcraft.

According to the laws of the nobility, all output in the Territory belongs to the Lord.

So this muddy dog, even if Marcus killed him, belongs to Lester. He went all the way back to his two-story castle.

“Mr. Marcus.” Carl Hammer is on duty, and they need to guard the castle from the knights.

“Quick, tell Lord Baron I killed a warcraft! ”

“What, demonic beast! ”

Quickly, the entire castle was struck, from the knight, to the butler, to the maid, to the butler, to the cook, who followed Lister to watch the beast. Warcraft is not rare. Tulip Chamberlain has warcraft, but in this small place warcraft is still rare.

Besides, the beast is valuable and full of treasure!

“Teacher Marcus, is this the King of Thorn Ridge, a powerful mob dog in a low-level warcraft?” Lester's eyes flashed and his mind thought.

“It is indeed a mound-dog, and if it were normal, I wouldn't necessarily be able to beat two mound-dogs, it would unleash the magic of the soil attribute - the rock prick, which is unprotected and the encounter can only escape. But the one I hunted, it was only a wild beast punch, never released a magic once. ”

“No release of magic, what do you think is the reason? ”

Marcus apparently waited, observing and pondering: "I think I may have encountered a freshly produced mother mutt. Look at its abdomen, it's dry, it's relaxed, it's post-partum, it's still breastfeeding. And I found a lot of bites on it. ”

“Breastfeeding? Bite?”

“Here, here, and here, are all teeth marks, Baron, remember the wind blade wolf we met before, these teeth marks began to heal, not very clearly, but I think it was the wind blade wolf's. ”

“So...” Lester's heart is certain, "this muddy dog was attacked by a windsword wolf during his pregnancy, and it may have won and produced its own offspring, but the battle drained its strength and magic, so it had to go hunting with the beast instinct, and then met you, Mr. Marcus? ”

“Very likely. ”

Lester pressed patiently and excitedly, calmly: “In that case, Mr. Marcus, compared to the muddy dog's priceless corpse, I think its cubs are the real wealth. You can still fight? Join me in the Thorn Ridge search to find the dirt dog's cub? ”

“I stand ready to fight.” Marcus lifted his chest, then said, "but Thorn Ridge is dangerous, and I can go in and look for it by myself. ”

“Together, I am also the Earth Knight. ”

“Sir Baron...”

“Don't forget that nobility, too, needs to fight, just think of this as my Knights of War lesson.” Lister was right and polite.

In fact, what I'm thinking is, the mission reward is right there. How can you be willing if you don't take it?

Besides, a weak mob dog can survive an attack on Marcus, indicating that there is no warcraft there that can threaten it, otherwise it would have turned into a piece of shit.

Nobody can stop Lester from making a decision.

Marcus single-handedly caressed his chest, respected the knight's etiquette and expressed respect for Lester's courage.

Butler Old Carter bows down: "Your courage is strong and your glory will be with you! ”

“Of course. ”

Lester put on the armor of the Beast, rolled over the horse, and was extraordinary: "Let's go! ”

……

Two earth knights, followed by four cavaliers, drove all the way to Thorn Ridge and quickly entered the realm of Thorn Ridge. Under Marcus's lead, he came to the place where he first felt the smell of a dirt dog.

“Lord Baron, this is it, I feel the breath here, then the dirt dog followed me a mile before attacking me. ”

“Well, its nest should be around here, let's start looking. ”

The hills are high and low, and the woods are chaotic.

Six people in a row, searched for half an hour, did not find the dirt dog's nest, unconscious brought the focus of restlessness and loss.

“My lord, perhaps the muddy dog just flows here, and its nest may not be this way, even it has no nest.” Karl Daw.

Lester insisted, “I believe its nest is here. ”

The Smoke Mission reward, impossible not to have, is his bottom gas.

Thinking about it, he asked, "Who knows what a dirty dog is called? ”

“Tyrannical dogs are also dogs, barking is no different from regular dogs.” Marcus gives the answer.

“Well, Carl, Rom, Greg, Oden, you four, keep imitating the dog scream. If there are puppies here with dirt dogs, they will certainly respond —— they won't understand what you're imitating, they'll think their moms are calling. ”

“Good idea," Marcus agreed.

At the moment, he was also working with four cavaliers to imitate various dog sounds and continue his search for nearby areas.

A quarter of an hour later.

Marcus raised his hand suddenly: "Shut up! ”

When everyone stopped talking, he made the sound of his ears listening softly: "Lord Baron, listen to me. ”

Lister coaxed, and a few seconds later, behind the unknown bird scream, he heard a very faint “ahhh” sound, which was the dog scream right.

“It's over there. ”

“Yes, right over there.” Marcus shows Carl, “your dog screams the most like, and now you keep imitating. ”

Carl did it.

He screamed, “Ahhh” would be answered not far away, so unknown, so Lester and others finally found the dirt dog's lair, in a bush.

With the thatch open, the Marcus scout held out a tiny, tiny puppy who had not opened his eyes.

He handed the puppy over carefully to Lester: "Lord Baron, the puppy of a muddy dog, priceless treasure! It hasn't opened its eyes yet. When it opens its eyes, it will recognize the Lord!” Not all warcraft recognize their lord, but dogs have this habit of behavior.

The first thing you see is that they approve.

Most of the time, they see their mothers - perhaps the Lord is actually the Mother.

The puppy shuddered in Lester's arms, shouting "ahhh” from time to time and seemed very scared. He probably smelled a strange smell on Lester, not when he was breastfeeding.

“Hold on, you'll be back on your milk soon.” Lister went with the little puppy's furry plush, rolled over the horse, "go back! ”