Adam stared at the griffon with a serious expression.

The blood loss had weakened it excessively, and it was warning itself that it had to speed up the negotiations.

There was movement from the lair.

Its distracted eyes cleared again, struggling several times, and its body kept moving backwards.

Adam let go of his mane so that he wouldn't pull at the wound—if he bleed again, he would be completely hopeless.

The silhouette in the shadows gradually became clear, supporting the male griffin from behind, the two bodies snuggling together.

"Well, I forgive you, we all have things we want to protect."

The fog has already begun to spread, and the human-faced demon birds have fled and migrated, and they have been invading this place for a while, and the corpses around them show that the battle situation is very tragic.

The mate had already been badly wounded, so the male griffin avoided the fight at first, and did not show up until he was forced to do so, and always protected the nest.

[Mother, seriously injured]

[Male, NDE]

If they don't do anything about it, they will go to the evening sunset together, and if they are lucky, they will be able to bask in the moonlight, but they will never see the next morning.

In the end, the human-faced demon bird was surrounded and hacked to death.

"Well, you're in luck."

Adam took the bandage with herbs, and the stitches were the standard in the marching bag, and it was also a rule set by himself, but he didn't expect it to be used on the monster.

The hand wearing the lord's ring fits the body, and it is a surging emotion, at least most of the hostility has subsided.

He tries to convey good intentions, but this kind of information transmission seems to be one-way, and it may be that he lacks some kind of opportunity, and he is not mature enough to use this ability.

[Listening to all things is not communicating all things. 】

Well, not forcefully.

Since this is the case, then we can only hope that the other party's intelligence is high enough to be able to comprehend it on their own.

"But whether you understand it or not, don't hit me with anything again, and it's better never to get near the stronghold, or I might kill you."

Adam groaned, and pierced the wound with a thin needle, struggling and forbearing.

"Of course, if you're willing to surrender, I'm reluctantly welcome."

Still no reply.

It didn't take long for the male griffin to fall into a coma, while his mate kept an eye on him to prevent any incident, since the human race has little credibility.

[Recognition: 85%]

The corpses of the demon birds were pushed out of the cliff, and they fell to the edge of the quarry.

The sentries on duty had already received the information, and they covered their mouths and noses, set fire to the greasy and disgusting corpses, and cleaned them up again and again.

The moon was bright, and the two giant beasts had fallen asleep under the influence of the drug.

The cavalry roasted food, someone went to take care of the horses, and they only dared to raise torches from a distance to light it.

Adam rose from the ground, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing two blood-soaked forearms, like a bloodthirsty werewolf, gradually losing its humanity from the food pile.

"Is the water ready?"

The cavalry brought the basin over, and the [Cleansing Mud] and [Antibacterial Herbs] were presented to him one by one.

The lord was particular about certain aspects, and the public health in the colony could be said to be quite perfect, at least by country standards.

Adam didn't think so.

Although the resistance of the people is good, in the absence of any [medical center], the corresponding knowledge is lacking, and there is a shortage of medical personnel, and any infectious disease can severely damage the entire stronghold.

According to the information stored in the brain:

The Kundia continent is full of accidents, and everyone is quite thorough about first aid, but there are too many strange things, and if you encounter incurable diseases, you can only ask for help from professionals.

Mystics study magic and alchemy, and can use special materials to craft potions, and many physical injuries can be dealt with.

In terms of disease management, there are more professional [doctors], and they mainly include several schools.

Among them, [Hood] likes to use plants and magic consumables, and often confuses his identity with country wizards, while [Quick Knife] prefers to use equipment and knives to intervene, often covered in blood, and is known for his ruthlessness.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've sent a subordinate to the tavern, maybe I should look somewhere else. There is often blood on the harbor, so when the time comes, let's take a look and see if anyone is willing to come with me. ”

He paced to the edge of the cliff, and the autumn wind was not too cold in the middle of the night, and the whole world slept in darkness.

The stronghold is like a warm glimmer in a crystal ball, dotted in the middle of the mountain, carved out ridges, quarries under the feet, and the main road extending outward......

"This is my territory, and it's growing."

Adam laughed contentedly, his voice low enough to be heard by the night breeze, but he enjoyed the moment.

While patrolling the vicinity, the cavalry practiced throwing techniques, and their prey included gray rabbits, mice, and deer.

It's not within the scope of cleaning, so it's quite rewarding.

He did not take it with him, but simply killed him and left it near the lair, since he did not intend to avoid future troubles forever, so he got along with his neighbors.

After turning over and getting on their horses, the team rushed back to the stronghold overnight, and they also needed to circle around the outside in a large circle.

The whole second half of the night was spent to the sound of horses' hooves, and everyone melted into the night, streaking through the forest path like a shooting star.

Adam was originally in a daze for the scenery, and like everyone else, he didn't waste any brain power in the boring itinerary.

But he caught a glimpse of Luca shivering, but the other party had a good ability to resist the cold, and he had just rested not long ago, and by the way, he solved the problem of abdominal pain.

The mind blooms like cotton wool, and the body gradually wakes up from its stupor.

"The temperature dropped so much that something wasn't quite right. Hey, wake up, give me all the attention, and no one will doze off until we get back to the stronghold. ”

The cavalrymen were alarmed, and many of them shook their heads, or rubbed their eyes, and when they sat up straight again, they had reverted to serious expressions.

It stands to reason that this neighborhood has also been cleaned, but the number of red dots is not normal.

Adam tightened his grip on the reins and looked sideways into the woods.

As the horses advanced, the bushes flashed rhythmically, and only the change in the landscape in the distance was slightly sluggish.

"The tree is moving, am I mistaken?"

In the darkness of the night, there were only vertical strips of shadows silent in the air, but one of them seemed to be slowly falling.

There was no sound of felling around it, and the speed at which it fell did not gradually increase, so it changed from vertical to horizontal under the crowd of onlookers, and finally cut flat to the ground.

"Bare, without branches, and without a canopy."

The cavalry looked at each other, and suddenly burst into snorts.

The bar that had just been flattened slowly straightened up from the other end, as if it was ignoring some rules and making a tumbling migration.

【Walking pile】

[They are living trees, and they tend to stay in a daze in the depths of the mountains until they completely wither and decay. 】

[Sometimes they will avoid blood and move through the night, which is a precursor to turmoil, and humans who have no intention of bumping into this scene will relax their spirits.] 】

Adam searched for the complete notes, and then he understood why even he was unguarded.

If he had enough time, he would really like to cut a few, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was definitely a top-level alchemy consumable.

But now, many red dots are frantically moving away from a certain direction, and those strange-shaped creatures were originally staying in the corners of the forest.

The end of the road behind him had become hazy, and the fog was silently engulfing the forest.

The humidity in the air gradually increased, and the cold was draped over the shoulders like a blanket, and the white smoke that covered the world made everyone feel like a man.