"Bloody dog!"
Marcus was terrified, and the knight's spear was trembling.
But the next moment, he suddenly discovered that his knight spear had precisely pierced a small blood hole in the body of the dog. The bloody attack momentum of the riot dog was also blocked by his shot, and he fell heavily to the ground.
The terrifying dog that fell to the ground was about to turn around and bully again.
But Marcus didn't give it a chance. He threw away the knight's spear, which was not suitable for melee combat, and pulled out the one-handed sword hanging on the horse's back, and slashed at the riot dog with his head covered.
The physical strength of the earth knight is amazing, and the one-handed sword is also systematically practiced.
For a while, he chopped down the tyrannical dog, which was even bigger than the wind blade wolf, whining and barking. And from the beginning to the end, I didn't see Virtuous Dog unleashing any magic, just playing one-on-one hand-to-hand combat with Marcus.
"Why is the most powerful monster in the Bramble Ridge, the Beast Dog, no different from ordinary beasts, so weak?" There were ten thousand doubts in his heart.
But the long sword in his hand didn't stop at all, and after a while, the bloody dog fell to the ground with serious injuries, bleeding all over the ground.
Only dying.
Marcus didn't dare to relax, picked up the knight's gun on the ground, and aimed a shot at bloody Dog's throat.
puff!
"Woooo..."
The bloody dog's eyes were slack, and he breathed completely.
Taking out the rope he carried with him, Marcus was skilled, tied the rope to the tail of the dog, then rode on the yellow-gray horse and hurried back according to the original road. He didn't dare to stay in the Thorns Ridge, especially the bloody smell of the dog, which would attract beasts and even monsters to attack.
According to the laws of the nobility, all output on the territory belongs to the lord.
Therefore, this bloody dog, even if killed by Marcus, belongs to Liszt. He galloped all the way and quickly returned to the small two-story castle.
"Mr. Marcus." Carl Hammer is on duty, and their squire knights need to guard the safety of the castle.
"Quick, go and inform Lord Baron, I hunted down a monster!"
"What, monster!"
Immediately, the entire castle was alerted. Whether it was the squire knights, or the servants, maids, butlers, and cooks, they all followed Liszt and ran over to watch the monsters. Monsters are actually not uncommon. There are monsters in Tulip Castle, but in this small place, monsters are still rare.
What's more, Warcraft is valuable and full of treasures!
"Mr. Marcus, this is the King of Thorns Ridge, a very powerful tyrannical dog among the low-level Warcraft?" Liszt's eyes flashed, thinking in his heart.
"It is indeed a tyrannical dog. If it is normal, the two of me may not be able to beat the bloody. It will release the earth attribute magic - rock thorn, which is hard to guard against. If you meet, you can only escape. But I hunted and killed it. This one, only a beast, and has never released magic at all."
"Didn't release magic, what do you think is the reason?"
Obviously, Marcus observed and pondered while waiting: "I think I may meet a female bloody dog who has just given birth. Look at its abdomen, shriveled and flabby, this is the characteristic of postpartum, it is Still breastfeeding. Also, I found a lot of bites on it."
"Breastfeeding? Bite?"
"Here, here, and here are all tooth marks. Lord Baron, do you still remember the wind blade wolf we encountered before? These tooth marks are beginning to heal, and I can't see clearly, but I think they belong to the wind blade wolf."
"So..." Liszt settled in his heart, "This tyrannical dog was attacked by the wind blade wolf during pregnancy. It may have won and produced its own offspring, but the battle has exhausted its physical strength and energy. Magic power, so it had to hunt with beast instinct, and then encountered Mr. Marcus?"
"Probably."
Liszt held back his excitement and said calmly: "Since that's the case, Mr. Marcus, compared to the corpse of the bloody, I think its cubs are the real wealth. You can still Fight? Enter the Thorns Ridge with me to search and find the pup of the bloody?"
"I'm ready to fight at any time." Marcus raised his chest, and then said again, "But Thorns Mountain is very dangerous, I can go in and find it alone."
"Together, I am also a knight of the earth."
"Lord Baron..."
"Don't forget, nobles also need to fight. You can treat this as my actual combat knight class." Liszt said righteously.
In fact, what I thought in my mind was that the quest reward was just there, how could I be reconciled if I didn't get it.
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Moreover, the weak bloody Dog can survive to attack Marcus, which means that there are no monsters that can threaten it, otherwise, it should have turned into a pile of feces.
No one can stop Liszt's decision.
Marcus touched his chest with one hand and respectfully displayed his knightly etiquette to express his respect for Liszt's courage.
The butler, Old Carter, bent over and bowed: "Master, your courage is firm and determined, and the glory will be with you!"
"Of course."
Liszt put on the leather armor of demon beast, turned on his horse, and said, "Let's go!"
...
Two earth knights, followed by four squire knights, galloped all the way, and soon entered the Briar Ridge realm. Under the guidance of Marcus, they came to the place where he first felt the breath of bloody dogs.
"Lord Baron, it's here, I feel the breath here, and then the bloody followed me for a mile before attacking me."
"Then its nest should be near here, let's start looking."
The mounds rise and fall, and the woods are disorganized.
A group of six people searched for half an hour, but they couldn't find the den of the bloody, and they felt a little anxious and lost.
"My lord, maybe the bloody just wandered here, its den may not be here, or even it has no den." Cal said.
Liszt said firmly: "I believe its nest is here."
The rewards issued by the smog mission are impossible to do without, this is his confidence.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Who of you knows what a bloody dog is called?"
"Blood dogs are also dogs, and their barks are no different from ordinary dogs." Marcus gave the answer.
"Then, Carl, Rom, Gray, Oden, the four of you, keep imitating dog barking. If there were puppies of thugs here, they would certainly respond—they wouldn't understand the dog you imitated. What does the call mean, they'll think it's their mother calling."
"Good idea." Marcus agreed.
At the moment, together with the four squire knights, he imitated various dog barks and continued to search the nearby area.
A quarter of an hour later.
Marcus suddenly raised his hand: "Silence!"
When everyone stopped talking, he made a sound of listening and said softly: "Lord Baron, listen."
Liszt listened intently, and a few seconds later, he heard a very weak "Ah Woo" behind the unknown bird call. It was a dog bark.
"It's over there."
"Yes, it's over there." Marcus gestured to Karl, "Your dog barks the most, now you continue to imitate."
Carl did.
He barked, and he would respond with an "ah woo" not far away. Following such an unexplained conversation, Liszt and the others finally discovered the den of the bloody, in a bush.
Pushing aside the thatch at the entrance of the hole, Liszt reached out and picked up a very small puppy that had not opened its eyes.
He carefully handed the puppy to Liszt: "Sir Baron, it's the puppy of the Bloody Dog, a priceless treasure! It hasn't opened its eyes yet, and when it does, it will recognize its master!" Recognize the master, but the dog monsters have this behavior.
The first thing they see is what they recognize.
Most of the time, they see their mother—perhaps recognizing the Lord is actually recognizing the mother.
The puppy shivered in Liszt's arms, making an "ahem" from time to time, looking very frightened. It probably smelled an unfamiliar smell on Liszt's body, which was not the smell when it was breastfeeding.
"Persevere, and soon you will be able to drink milk again." Liszt smoothed the fluffy fur of the little milk dog and turned on his horse, "Go back!"