"Flyingdust Dog!"
Markus was greatly shocked. The Knight Spear was trembling.
But the next moment, he suddenly discovered that his Knight Spear had accurately pierced a small bloody hole in the Flyingdust Dog's body. The Flyingdust Dog's ferocious momentum was also blocked by his spear and it fell heavily to the ground.
The Flyingdust Dog was about to turn around and attack again.
But Markus didn't give it the chance. He threw away the Knight Spear, which wasn't suitable for close combat, and pulled out the one-handed sword hanging on the back of his horse, slashing at the Flyingdust Dog.
The Earth Knight's strength was astonishing, and he had also systematically trained with the one-handed sword.
For a moment, the Flyingdust Dog, which was even larger than the Windblade Wolf, howled as it slashed at it. Its sporadic counterattacks were simply out of order. Moreover, from start to finish, the Flyingdust Dog didn't release any magic. It was just playing hand-to-hand combat with Markus.
"Why is the World of Warcraft Flyingdust Dog, the most powerful of the Thorns Ridge, no different from an ordinary beast? Why is it so weak?" There were ten thousand doubts in his mind.
But the sword in his hand didn't stop in the slightest. A moment later, the Flyingdust Dog was seriously injured and fell to the ground, blood flowing everywhere.
Only its last breath was left.
Markus didn't dare to relax. He picked up the Knight Spear from the ground and aimed at the Flyingdust Dog's throat.
Puchi!
"Woo woo …"
The Flyingdust Dog's eyes became slack as it breathed its last.
Taking out the rope he carried, Markus skillfully tied the rope to the Flyingdust Dog's tail. Then, he mounted the yellow-grey horse and galloped back the way he came from. He didn't dare to stay in the Thorns Ridge for too long, especially since the smell of the Flyingdust Dog's blood would attract wild beasts and even World of Warcraft attacks.
According to the laws of the aristocracy, all the output of a territory belonged to the lord.
Therefore, even if this Flyingdust Dog was killed by Markus, it still belonged to Liszt. He galloped all the way and quickly returned to the two-storied castle.
"Teacher Markus." Carl Hammerstein was on duty. Their retainer Knight needed to protect the castle.
"Quick, inform Sir Baron that I hunted a World of Warcraft!"
"What? World of Warcraft?"
Soon, the entire castle was alarmed. Whether it was the Squire Knight, Servitors, Maids, Stewards, or Kitchen Maids, they all followed behind Liszt to watch World of Warcraft. World of Warcraft wasn't rare. Tulip Castle had World of Warcraft, but in this small place, World of Warcraft was still a rarity.
Moreover, World of Warcraft was valuable, and every part of it was a treasure!
"Teacher Markus, is this the King of Thorns Ridge, the very powerful Violent Dog in Low-Level World of Warcraft?" Liszt's eyes flickered as he pondered.
"It really is a Flyingdust Dog. Normally, even two of me wouldn't necessarily be able to defeat a Flyingdust Dog. It can release earth element magic – Rockthorns, making it impossible to defend against. But the one I killed only knew how to pounce. It didn't release any magic at all. "
"It didn't release magic? What do you think is the reason?"
Markus had obviously observed and pondered while waiting: "I think I might have encountered a female Flyingdust Dog that had just given birth. Look at its abdomen, it's shriveled and flabby. This is a characteristic after giving birth. It's still breastfeeding. Also, I noticed that there are a lot of bite marks on its body. "
"Breastfeeding? Bite marks? "
"Here, here, and here, they are all bite marks. Sir Baron, do you remember the Windblade Wolf we encountered before? These bite marks have started to heal. I can't see them clearly, but I think they're from a Windblade Wolf."
"In that case …" Liszt felt reassured, "This Flyingdust Dog suffered an attack from a Windblade Wolf during its pregnancy. It might have won and given birth to its offspring, but the battle exhausted its physical strength and mana. As a result, it had no choice but to use its beastly instincts to hunt, and then encountered Teacher Markus?"
"Very likely."
Liszt suppressed the excitement in his heart and calmly said: "Since that's the case, Teacher Markus, compared to the valuable corpse of the Flyingdust Dog, I think its pup is the real treasure. Can you still fight? Will you search the Thorns Ridge with me and find the Flyingdust Dog's pup? "
"I'm ready to fight at any time." Markus stuck out his chest, and then said, "But the Thorns Ridge is very dangerous, I can search by myself."
"Together, I'm also an Earth Knight."
"Sir Baron …"
"Don't forget, nobles also need to fight. Just treat this as my Combat Knight class." Liszt said righteously.
In fact, what he was thinking was that the mission reward was right there, how could he not take it?
Moreover, the fact that the weakened Flyingdust Dog could survive and attack Markus showed that there was no threat to its World of Warcraft. Otherwise, it would have already turned into a pile of feces.
No one could stop Liszt's decision.
Markus put one hand on his chest and respectfully displayed the Knight etiquette, expressing his respect for Liszt's courage.
The butler, Old Carter, bowed and said, "Master, you are courageous and strong. Glory will be with you!"
"Of course."
Liszt put on the World of Warcraft leather armor, mounted his horse, and said in a heroic and extraordinary manner: "Let's go!"
… …
Two Earth Knights, followed by four retainer Knights, galloped all the way and soon entered the boundary of the Thorns Ridge. Under Markus's lead, they arrived at the place where he first sensed the aura of the Flyingdust Dog.
"Sir Baron, this is the place. I sensed the aura here, then the Flyingdust Dog followed me for a kilometer before launching a sneak attack on me."
"Then, its nest should be nearby. Let's start looking."
The mound was undulating, the forest was disorderly.
The group of six searched for half an hour, but still couldn't find the Flyingdust Dog's nest. They couldn't help but feel a little anxious and disappointed.
"Sir, perhaps the Flyingdust Dog just wandered here, its nest might not be here, or it might not even have a nest." Carl said.
Liszt firmly said: "I believe its nest is here."
It was impossible to not have the reward from the smoke mission, this was his source of confidence.
After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Do any of you know how the Flyingdust Dog barks?"
"The Flyingdust Dog is also a dog, its barking is no different from an ordinary dog." Markus answered.
"Then, Carl, Röhm, Gray, Oden, the four of you keep imitating dog barks. If there are Flyingdust Dog pups here, they will definitely respond. They shouldn't understand the meaning of your dog barks, they will think that it is their mother calling them. "
"Good idea." Markus agreed.
Immediately, he and the four retainer Knights imitated various dog barks and continued to search the nearby area.
A quarter of an hour later.
Markus suddenly raised his hand: "Silence!"
When everyone stopped talking, he made a sound of listening and softly said: "Sir Baron, listen."
Liszt listened attentively, and after a few seconds, he heard a very weak "Awoo" sound behind the unknown bird calls. It was the barking of a dog.
"It's over there."
"Yes, it's over there." Markus indicated to Carl, "Your dog's barking is the most similar, now continue to imitate it."
Carl did as he was told.
Every time he barked, there would be an "Awoo" sound from not far away. Following this unclear conversation, Liszt and the others finally found the Flyingdust Dog's nest, which was inside a bush.
Pushing aside the straw at the entrance of the cave, Liszt reached out and picked up a very, very small puppy that had not yet opened its eyes.
He carefully handed the puppy to Liszt: "Sir Baron, this is the puppy of the Flyingdust Dog, a priceless treasure! It hasn't opened its eyes yet, but when it does, it will recognize its master! "Not all World of Warcraft would recognize a master, but World of Warcraft dogs had this habit.
The first thing they saw was the one they recognized.
Most of the time, the one they saw was their mother. Perhaps recognizing a master was actually recognizing a mother.
The puppy shivered in Liszt's arms, and from time to time let out an "Awoo" sound, seeming very afraid. It probably smelled the unfamiliar scent on Liszt's body, which was not the scent it had when it was drinking milk.
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