Dean arrived in front of the youth who was nailed to death by the dagger. He was about to make a move when the youth's body suddenly turned over and quickly pulled out a knight's sword from his arms. He turned around and stabbed towards Dean's chest.
Dean was slightly surprised. Fortunately, he was prepared. The sword in his hand was raised reflexively, blocking the sword. He quickly lifted his foot to kick the young man's shoulder, and at the same time, forced out the semi-evolved state again.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the young man turned and ran away with an ugly face.
Dean immediately dropped the backpack in his hand and quickly chased after him.
In his current state, his speed was close to that of the Pioneers, so he easily caught up with the young man. He quickly waved his sword, and the young man was cut down again.
Dean slowly retracted the semi-evolved state, gasped, and dragged the young man's body back. He turned his head and glanced around. The smell of blood here should attract the high-level Undeads wandering nearby again.
He didn't continue to stay. He came to the passage not far away, moved the stones, and then carried the bodies of the five people here. One by one, he transported the bodies to the small room of the control panel below the passage.
In an instant, the small room was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Roar!
Outside the small room, a figure rushed in and hit the door fiercely, shaking the door slightly. At the same time, a roar sounded. It was Aisha, who had been at the entrance of the ruins.
Dean saw that she was attracted, glanced at her, then turned and crawled along the passage to the place where the five people fought fiercely. He cleaned up some of the traces on the ground, especially the footprints and traces of the journey to the entrance of the passage.
After doing this, he moved the boulder to the entrance of the cave again and returned to the small room of the control panel.
After returning to the room, Dean sealed the passage under the metal wall with mud again. In this way, even if someone above noticed the cave covered by the stones, they would only see a deep well passage when looking inside, and would not notice the small room of the control panel connected to the passage on this side. Of course, if he met someone with strong perception, it would be useless.
He sat on the side of a pile of soil and leaned against the soft soil. He took out some food and water from his backpack and ate them. He felt that his physical strength had recovered a little. He immediately got up and went to the small room where Aisha was roaring non-stop.
He looked at her beautiful and ferocious face. He slowly clenched his fingers and whispered: "Bear with it. Wait until we return to the giant wall. There will be a way to restore you to your original appearance."
Roar!
Haisha hissed and roared.
Dean stared at her and slowly turned around. Looking at the five corpses on the ground, the trace of softness in the depths of his eyes immediately dissipated, leaving only dark coldness. He took the risk to kill these five people, not only for their supplies, but more importantly, to get their bodies!
In order to make Aisha stop attacking him through conditioned reflex training, the most important thing in the training process was to satisfy her bloodlust. It was like training a police dog. If there were no bones or simulated bones, it would be difficult to achieve the training effect.
After all, all the premises of conditioned reflex were based on instinct.
Although it was a bit strange and sad to think that she would be trained in the same way he trained dogs and horses. But this was the only way he could think of at the moment. His goal was to keep her by his side forever and one day bring her back to the giant wall. He believed that there might be some confidential information about the undead in the Monster Research Institute in the inner wall.
Although he didn't have much hope to make Aisha's consciousness return, but … more or less, there was always a glimmer of hope!
As long as there was a little possibility, it was worth trying!
He slowly squatted down and picked out the body of the youth who was similar to him. He helped him to stand on the ground. In order to have an effect, he deliberately kept their corpses intact.
Roar!
Seeing the smell of blood, Aisha roared even more crazily. She tried to reach out.
Dean looked at her appearance. There was some sadness in his heart. He knew that his behavior was a blasphemy for her. But it was more difficult for him to stop such behavior.
"I'm sorry …" Dean bowed slightly, "I'll let you eat better when we return to the giant wall. Now … I'm sorry …"
He took a deep breath and looked at Aisha again after he finished talking.
…
…
In the Dragon Fortress.
In a simple and magnificent hall, a delicate figure dressed in a luxurious robe sat on a throne, looking down at the few Dragon Guards who were half-kneeling on the bright red carpet below the steps. The middle-aged man in the lead had a respectful expression on his face, his hands raised high, and in his hands was a huge blood-red sword. The blade of the sword seemed to be flowing with fresh blood, and the sinister hilt of the sword was engraved with the appearance of a skull, its eye sockets seemed to be flickering with green light.
"Your Highness, we only found this. We didn't see any trace of Her Highness Aisha." The middle-aged man respectfully replied.
Hailey on the throne squinted her eyes and stared at the blood-red sword. She would never mistake this familiar sword. It was her sister's inseparable magic weapon, Blood Baron!
She had heard how difficult the forging process of this sword was since she was a child. She didn't expect that the sword would fall into her hands today.
She couldn't help but smile. Compared with the sword, she was happier about the news it conveyed. It had been two days. The sword was still in the wilderness. Her sister hadn't retrieved it.
She knew that the magic weapon and its master could sense each other within a certain range. Aisha hadn't found the sword in two days. It could only mean that she was gone!
"My poor sister …" She smiled in her heart but her expression was very calm. She said to the people under the stairs: "You have done a meritorious deed by retrieving my sister's magic weapon. From now on, you will be freed from the status of Dragon slaves. You will officially become a member of the Dragon clan. You can return to your family and never step into the wasteland again."
When the middle-aged man and his team members heard this, they could not help but be overjoyed and repeatedly bowed in thanks. "Thank you, Your Highness Saintess. You are truly a benevolent Saintess. We will pledge our lives to the Dragon Clan and be loyal to you."
Hailey slightly nodded: "Go."
"Yes!" They immediately got up and turned to leave.
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