The forest is somewhat scary during the day, because the tall trees and the leaves on the branches make the trees look like hands covering the sky, shrouding the entire forest in shadow.
The forest at night is even more terrifying.
Because it was really pitch dark and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
Only the autumn wind blew gently through the branches and leaves, making a ghostly sound.
Luther Camp.
The stream beside them flowed slowly, making a gurgling sound. Several bonfires were lit in the camp to drive away wild animals. Ten guards were on guard in the light and darkness.
These were elites trained by Old Saul for many years and were very reliable. Five hounds were placed around the camp. These black Prussian hounds were very alert, with their ears erected and looking up from time to time.
The knights were all in their tents.
“Woof woof woof!”
Suddenly, several Prussian hounds barked sharply, then stood up with their front paws forward and their tails raised, showing a look of alert.
These Prussian hounds were very brave, and they dared to drive away even the black wild boars. But at this moment, from their alert posture, one could see a little bit of timidity.
Appears to be powerful but weak inside.
Following the alarm raised by the Prussian hounds, the guards in the light and dark immediately widened their eyes, drew their arrows, and prepared to shoot.
The guards who were resting in the tent and preparing for rotation also reacted quickly, rushing out of the tent, picking up their weapons and standing on guard.
Correcting the knight, Xiu Xiuya also came out.
Both of them were wearing pajamas and getting ready for bed. They didn't have time to get dressed at the moment, so they picked up their knight swords and walked out.
"What's going on?" Xiu Xiuya asked calmly.
"I don't know what happened, it's just that the hounds started barking." A guard answered. The guards were very calm, not only because they were elite, but also because there were three powerful knights in the camp at this moment.
knight.
This is the power to stabilize the military's morale.
Xiu Xiuya frowned, and the Correction Knight tightened the sword in his hand. He said to Xiu Xiuya, "The Prussian hounds are brave and good at fighting. If they were ordinary wild beasts, they would have rushed forward long ago. But now they are just barking but not charging forward. Obviously, we have encountered a monster."
World of Warcraft!
The solemnity in the air suddenly became three times thicker, as if the temperature had dropped a little. Many guards swallowed their saliva.
Obviously, everyone knows what Warcraft means.
Xiu Xiuya exhaled. His judgment was the same as that of the Correction Knight. "I'll go ask Knight Luther."
World of Warcraft!
This is a beast that possesses the power of a knight and the magic of a wizard, so it is called a Warcraft. What's more terrifying is that this beast also has a certain degree of intelligence.
Some magical beasts are even more intelligent than ordinary humans. For example, the legendary dragon should be considered a top-level magical beast.
But no human dares to call them monsters, they can only be called dragons.
Ordinary magic beasts are divided into primary magic beasts, intermediate magic beasts, and advanced magic beasts from low to high levels, corresponding to the ranks of knights respectively.
But in fact, this is just the knights flattering themselves.
Because there are a few records that before the rise of humans, they were the food and prey of these monsters. Then with the development of fighting spirit and magic, humans were able to dominate the world.
Therefore, the reason why humans have the ranks of primary knight, intermediate knight, and senior knight is because Warcraft has these levels.
Furthermore.
The beast is stronger than the knight.
Although a junior knight is theoretically of the same level and rank as a junior magic beast, in practice, only a very small number of people can kill a magic beast at the same level.
Perhaps among a hundred knights, not even one can kill a monster of the same level alone.
Because this involves,
The depth of one's own fighting spirit.
The strength of physical strength.
Whether the combat skills are proficient.
Whether the combat experience is more or less.
Is the Dou Qi secret technique a high-end product?
And other factors.
Therefore, to confront a primary magic beast, one needs at least three knights of the same level. And currently in the camp, Luther, Xiu Xiuya, and the Knight Xiu Xiu made up exactly three of them.
Whether it is attack or retreat, there is room for maneuver.
Xiuxiua was a hereditary vassal of Pompeii, so he naturally took Luther as his main supporter and asked for Luther's opinion. In his heart, Xiuxiua did not want Luther to take risks.
Inside Luther's tent.
Luther and Miss Ruth had just finished a bottle of red wine. It was mainly Luther who drank it. He didn't know how to taste wine, he just gulped it down.
Commonly known as country people drinking red wine.
So the bottle of red wine was quickly finished.
Miss Ruth drank a glass of wine. Luther was not drunk, but Miss Ruth had a slight reaction. Her cheeks were flushed and her big eyes were watery.
It makes her more charming.
As a noble, being able to drink is the most basic skill. Obviously, Miss Ruth is not good enough in this skill.
Looking at Miss Ruth's delicate face, gradually Luther's eyes were left with only her fiery red lips. Miss Ruth's red lips were a little thick and very textured.
This is a common situation among European and American people.
Very tempting.
Luther couldn't help but kiss her, and they separated immediately after the touch, so soft.
Luther smacked his lips, feeling the aftertaste was endless. All his pores opened up, feeling refreshed.
Before Miss Ruth could react, she just felt her lips getting hot. It took her several seconds to react. Her face felt like it was burning, as if it was an apple, so cute.
"Luther!" Miss Ruth said with a little shyness.
Then Miss Ruth tried to get up and run away, her heart pounding and she thought in panic.
Luther is not going to do anything.
There are too many guards here, and Xiu Xiuya and Xiu Zheng are both knights, so their hearing must be very sharp.
Not as good as last night.
Why would I think so?
Miss Ruth was so ashamed that she wanted to escape. In her panic, she even knocked over the small table in front of them and almost fell to the ground.
At this time, Luther held Miss Ruth in his arms. Her touch was equally soft, and among the young girls, her advantages were obvious.
full!
But at this time, the sound of barking dogs was heard, and Luther's face changed. He said to Miss Ruth: "Stay here for a while, I'll go out and take a look."
"Um."
Just like a bucket of cold water poured over her, Miss Ruth calmed down a lot and nodded obediently.
When Luther walked out of the tent, he saw Xiu Xiuya coming towards him. Xiu Xiuya knelt on one knee in front of Luther and said, "Sir Knight, the Correction Knight and I agree that there is a monster hiding nearby. I think for your safety, we should retreat first."
Luther couldn't help but change color slightly.
No one is born strong.
What's more, before this, Luther had only received knight training and became a physical superman in the eyes of modern people.
But just like soldiers who have never been to the battlefield are called rookies, Luther is a knight rookie.
Besides, although Luther was determined to become a great noble, he also knew that a great noble needed his own military force. He had never heard of a great noble being an ordinary person.
This is the unspoken rule of the Kingdom of Prussia.
But this does not mean that Luther must go through fighting.
Luther himself actually hopes to possess high-level military power, become a great noble, and then send his subordinates to become a gentleman lord when something happens.
Rather than a fighting maniac.
He didn't want to be Old Sol.
So this time, the knights organized by Pompeii went deep into the forest to fight monsters and gather intelligence, but Luther did not go there. Instead, he went here to pick up girls.
So now we have to think about whether to advance or retreat.
(End of this chapter)