The old dog is old, and he himself doesn't know how old he is. Which of those little guys in the legion now is not his junior. Even if he is a bad star from the Big Dog Army, it is difficult to compare his age with the old dog.

The only one who can compare his age with his old dog may be the dragon lice of the First Expeditionary Force, who is also an adjutant. But the dragon lice adjutant, the old dog didn't want to deal with him.

The Dragonlice Clan commanded a massive expeditionary force of 300 and were the largest force outside of the Thunderbolt of Heaven. As a dragon lice who are born with a certain sense of self, they are very different from the dog clan in terms of intelligence, personality, and discipline. Not only is it different from the dog race, but it is also different from any race in this world.

Dragon lice are extremely xenophobic, they do not identify with other races other than their own race. A large part of the reason why the world is so chaotic is to blame dragon lice. Without the tireless expedition of three hundred expeditionary forces, how could there be a never-ending war?

Therefore, Lord Evil Star is really unwise to let the First Expeditionary Force take over the Evil Star Legion. But the old dog understands the helplessness of Lord Evilstar, and only one of the Evilstar Legions can lead the whole army.

It's not for nothing that the Evil Star Legion is the weakest of the Dog Clan's legions. To date, the entire Legion has not produced a single leader, let alone found a replacement Overseer.

If it weren't for the Sinister Star accidentally breaking away from the Big Dog Legion and trekking to this remote area, the Scorn Legion might have ceased to exist long ago. Over the years, he has fought with the First Expeditionary Force in the dark, and even killed an Overseer of the Expeditionary Force by surprise attack, which is the result of the painstaking efforts of Lord Evilstar.

Just "Kill a thousand." Eight hundred self-inflicted losses", the Evil Star Legion, which was originally weaker than the First Expeditionary Force, also consumed its strength in years of fighting. Unlike dragon lice, which can produce a steady stream of leaders, the efficiency of the dog culture system is much worse. The ostensible parity or slight advantage comes at the cost of failing to produce a leader after so many years.

Recently, the old dog's head often turned around with the thought, "Even if there is only one military leader, today's scene will be completely different."

The old dog, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes. Although he was sleeping, he was also unusually alert. The new master in front of him finally regained consciousness. The old dog didn't expect Catherine to take control of the remaining dog warriors of the Legion so quickly.

Those dog warriors who have no backbone, their instincts are not so easy to deal with. The old dog had thought that the young female Overseer of the First Expeditionary Force was self-righteous and would personally lead all the dog warriors. Most of them will suffer a hard time. But now it's only taken two or three hours. She did what Lord Evil had taken a few days to complete. The old dog's surprise was definitely visceral.

Although the number of the Sputty Legion had dropped considerably after the Great War, and because of the dog warriors roaming around, Catherine didn't have too many dog warriors to face at a time. But the old dog knows that quantity is not everything. The key is to look at the strength of the leader in a particular field. The Overseer didn't look like a new leader at all. She doesn't seem to have finished her evolution yet.

Perhaps that's why Lord Scorn decided to hand over the legion to her. The old dog felt like he had a sudden realization. Isn't this Overseer in front of her a lot like Lord Evilstar?

The old dog got up from the ground, yawned, and said, "Congratulations, Lord Overseer." ”

Catherine had regained consciousness. It's just that the control of the body is not very smooth. The female mage tried to lower her head, looked at the old dog and asked, "Congratulations on what?"

"Becoming the new master of the Scorn Legion, of course. The old dog stretched out his front paws and pointed forward, "The warriors have come to greet their new commander." ”

Catherine looked back to see the scattered dog warriors converging on her. They trotted all the way, tongues hanging from their mouths, and did not show their teeth and grinning fierceness, but like a flock of birds rushing back to their nests at dusk.

"You knew I was going to be trapped by these dog warriors?"

"It's not trapping, it's taming them. The old dog laughed twice, "These little guys don't have the consciousness of autonomy yet, and they can only be tamed by the commander." ”

Catherine moved her hands, and her body was almost completely restored. "You deliberately didn't remind me, is there an explanation that makes sense?"

The three fastest dog warriors had already arrived in front of Catherine, panting for breath, rubbing their heads against their new master's calves, saliva flailing onto the mage's robes.

Catherine half-frowned, and she glanced at the old dog. The three dog warriors suddenly stopped their affectionate movements, and let out a low "woo" roar from their mouths. They stepped forward and surrounded the old dog, showing considerable hostility.

"What is this for?" the old dog's old eyes that hadn't woken up widened suddenly, and even his voice raised a few points, "Don't make such a joke. I know you've tamed these puppies and don't have to show me. ”

Catherine didn't speak, just took two steps back to make room.

"I'm old and not a match for these bitches. "It's up to you to tame them," cried the old dog, "and I can't remind you." It was you who decided to be their commander-in-chief, and have you forgotten what you said in the military tent?"

Two more dog warriors ran around Catherine, and without saying a word, they stepped forward to join the group surrounding the old dog.

The old dog's voice grew more and more urgent. "I don't know anything, it's all guessing. ”

Catherine shook her head slightly, turned and was about to leave.

"I'm telling the truth, Overseer, I'm telling the truth. The old dog was almost pleading, "I'm not you, I'm not Lord Evil Star and you! I can only guess that the puppies are not self-conscious, they act on instinct. They need to be tamed, that's what the Shaskar told me. So I know you're going to tame them. We were walking down the road and suddenly you stopped standing. I'll guess you're going to tame them. ”

Catherine only paused for a moment, ignoring the old dog's explanation, and walked forward with her feet up. A few dog warriors who surrounded the old dog threw it down, and the old dog followed.

The dog warriors who came running in front automatically joined the group, and they followed Catherine like a pack of wolves following the head wolf.

The old dog exhaled heavily, and the Overseer let him go. Just now he really felt that the puppies surrounding him wanted to pounce. With the old dog's current body, there is no chance of winning against two at the same time.

It had not been such a thrilling experience for a long time, and the old dog shook his body and trotted after him. After a while he ran up to Catherine's side again, closer than any dog warrior behind him. (To be continued......)