"Bang!"
The door to the room was pushed open forcefully, and a silver-white figure rushed in impatiently. The knight guarding the door was filled with shame—he had actually failed in his duty in front of the lord!
But those are Arctic wolves!
"Lord Qingluan!"
Fanny, whom we hadn't seen in a long time, bumped into Xu Milu's arms like a little cannonball. Seeing that Xu Milu wasn't angry, she simply jumped up and knelt on Xu Milu's lap.
"Lord Qingluan! You're back!!"
"Long time no see, have you grown taller?"
Xu Milu rubbed the wolf cub's silvery-white animal ears, and couldn't help but marvel at the speed at which the beastmen were growing.
In such a short time, the little orc seemed to have grown taller, his long silver-white hair was tied into two small braids hanging down his back, his fluffy animal ears fluttered, and his little face finally had baby fat:
"Yes! Fanny has been eating well and listening to the adults! She's also been practicing her hunting skills a lot lately, Uncle Greer has taught me so much!"
As he spoke, the little beastman looked at Xu Milu expectantly, his eyes sparkling as if waiting for her praise.
"Fanny is great. Here's a reward for you. Here, have some."
Xu Milu magically produced a string of bright red candied hawthorns from her hand and handed them to the little beastwoman before setting her down, standing up, and asking William:
"Where's Greer? The paperwork is mostly done, but I need to talk to him about something else."
"Okay, Greer should be at the training ground at this time. I'll summon him over right away."
William glanced at the little beastman clinging to Xu Milu and acting spoiled, then stepped forward and dragged her away:
"Sir Fanny, you must not be so rude to your master!"
It should be noted that although the little orc is young, its strength is real. Even a thick-skinned seven-headed hydra cannot withstand a single swipe of its claws, let alone a delicate mage like Lord Qingluan.
"Ahhh, no! I don't want to leave Lady Qingluan! William, you're a bad person! I hate you!!"
Fanny was so angry that her tail bristled, but with the back of her collar being held up, she could only attack from a distance, and William didn't take that intimidating power seriously at all.
If Xu Milu knew William's thoughts, she would definitely be full of question marks.
In ancient times, the Dragon and Phoenix clans were renowned throughout the primordial world for their physical strength. If Fanny could actually scratch her, that would be a true miracle.
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The training ground was inside the castle, and within ten minutes, Greer, dressed neatly, appeared in the room.
—The beastman has a strong physique and an amazing recovery speed; most of his injuries have already healed.
After a period of recuperation, the whip marks on his arms have disappeared, leaving only white marks, and his originally grayish silver hair has regained its luster.
The adult male orc simply stood still, his nearly two-meter height and muscular build were enough to be intimidating.
Perhaps because he had suffered harm from humans, Greer was unwilling to communicate with any other human except for Xu Milu, not even William, with whom he went to work every day.
"Lord Qingluan."
Greer silently performed the knightly salute, his gaze fixed on Xu Milu:
"Greel of the Arctic Wolf Clan is willing to be your sharpest sword, ready to obey your commands at any time."
"good."
Xu Milu said with a serious expression: "I have one thing I need you to do right now—compile a recipe for your Arctic wolf tribe."
Three question marks slowly rose above Greer's head.
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