Chapter 13: Training is also part of raising a dog

When I looked at it from a distance of half a kilometer, I thought that this demonic beast was very big, and when I got to it, I realized that it was even bigger than I imagined. This wolf-type demonic beast, not counting the length of its tail, has a body length of at least about five meters, if it stands up, it must be taller than an adult, and if the mouth full of sharp teeth is opened, it should be able to swallow Shelley in one bite.

Even Nika and Momo felt chills when they saw it up close. But Shelley had no sense of horror at all. After jumping off Owen, he went straight in front of it, and of course, Owen kept an eye on it in case it was against Shelley.

When Shelley got closer and saw the wounds on its body, his face sank.

"This hurts...... It's too heavy. ”

It was supposed to be a silver fluff, but most of it had been dyed blood-red at this time, and the color of the blood in some places had even turned black, and it was impossible to tell whether it was its own blood.

There were countless scratches and gnawing scars all over his body, but none of them should have caused so much blood. Mainly because there are two most fatal wounds, one is the neck that has been torn out of the gap, and the other is the side of the body that looks like it has been bitten through by something.

Such a wound would not survive even if it was placed on a large animal like a tiger and lion in a previous life, but the current wind-stepping wolf was panting very tenaciously. Especially when it saw Shelley approaching, it let out a low threatening sound, and its eyes revealed incomparable stubbornness.

Presumably, the vitality of these demonic beasts is also very strong, so they can still hold on to this point after being injured like this. But Shelley, who knows a lot about living things, is the other most important reason that happened in the first place.

"Nika, bring the kettle."

"Here comes Your Highness." Nika hurriedly handed over the kettle she was carrying.

Shelley, who had taken the water, walked up to it, despite its threats. Not surprisingly, as soon as it got close to its attack range, it opened its bloody mouth and bit it. But the next moment it found itself biting into something hard. It turned out that it was Owen, who had been vigilant by the side, and put his arm into its mouth, and he naturally wouldn't be bitten by it with his steel skin ability.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Owen squeezed its mouth and did not let it open. After all, it is injured to this extent, and it can't use extra strength to resist. But at this moment, the cool water flowed down Owen's arm into its mouth, moistening its dry throat, which made its emotions quiet a little, and it sucked greedily.

When the last drop of water was poured into its mouth, Shelley lifted its chin with one hand and stroked its nose with the other, and all three of them were confused by Shelley's action.

Shelley patiently explained: "For canine creatures, in order for them to actively allow you to approach, they must familiarize themselves with your taste, and when they are emotionally relaxed, if they are emotionally unstable, let them remember your taste, and they are likely to be regarded as enemies." Rubbing their chin will relax them a bit, and stroking their nose will familiarize them with my taste. ”

Seeing that the wind wolf's breathing was getting more and more stable, Shelley also breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she wasn't quite sure that this trick wouldn't work on Warcraft. Fortunately, it turns out that even on Warcraft, this is just as effective.

At Shelley's motion, Owen slowly withdrew his arm and let go of its mouth. And it really didn't show any more emotion, and it had a face comfortably leaning against Shelley's arms, letting her touch it.

"It's amazing." Mo Mo also saw Warcraft for the first time, and originally thought that Warcraft were all murderous creatures, but he didn't want to have such a docile side, "Brother Owen, are Warcraft like this?" ”

Owen shook his head and said with a look of disbelief: "No, I have never seen a docile demonic beast. The Warcraft that the aristocratic lord caught at a great price were either made into specimens to watch and show off, or they fell in love with their fur, and they let us fight with Warcraft. The ferocity of the beasts is undeniable, and so are the wind-stomping wolves I've encountered. But this one...... I don't understand. ”

"What's there not to understand, isn't it because our Royal Highness the princess is so charming that even the Warcraft have surrendered to her." Nika's eyes grew more and more adoring as she looked at Shelley.

Shelley, who felt similar, said to Momo, "Is there any beef jerky?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness, I didn't finish eating." With that, Momo handed over the beef jerky.

The scent of the jerky rejuvenated the wolf a little, and although its mouth was so large that it could eat it all in one bite, Shelley didn't do this, but deliberately fed it one by one. The reason for this is to make it have a certain patience with itself.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Halfway through the feeding, Shelley asked a strange question.

The Wind Wolf stopped chewing, raised his eyelids to look at her, and then snorted softly, indicating that it understood what Shelley meant. This also made Shelley a lot of luck, the IQ of the large dog in the previous life was almost six or seven years old, and there was no reason why the IQ of such a big monster was not as good as them.

"You're badly wounded, but I can save you, but at the cost of losing the baby in your womb."

Shelley's words surprised everyone, and they hurriedly looked at its belly, and sure enough, there was a slight bulge, and even the milk was already very obvious. Yes, Shelley saw signs of pregnancy at first sight, and this was an important reason why Shelley judged that it could hold on.

But it was already injured to this point, and it didn't have the strength to give birth to cubs, and it didn't even have the ability to provide enough nutrition for the cubs in its belly. Even so, the cubs consume what little energy it has. If this continues, there will be only one result, and that is that the size is not guaranteed.

With Shelley's technique of treating animal wounds, it is very easy to save it, but it also requires a long period of recuperation. There have always been cubs in the stomach to grab nutrition, and even if the wound is treated, the energy supplement can't catch up. So the current situation is that no matter whether the she-wolf is dead or alive, these cubs can't be saved.

Sure enough, the moment it heard that it was going to lose its child, its emotions began to get excited again, and Owen was about to do something, but Shelley stretched out his hand and signaled not to come.

"But if I make a move, I can keep your child alive......"

The Wind Wolf immediately fell silent again, his tired eyes staring straight at Shelley, and the plea was very obvious.

Shelley sighed: "You should know the consequences. ”

The Wind Wolf nodded, but his eyes didn't change.

"I respect your choice, you are a great mother."

Shelley shoved the last of the beef jerky into its mouth, got up and took off his coat, pulled the sleeves on both sides to the top, and went to the river to wash his hands.

"Nika, come over and wash your hands, too."

"Your Royal Highness Princess, what are we going to do here?"

After washing the stains off his hands, Shelley came up behind the Wind Wolf: "In its current condition, it is impossible to give birth to the cubs safely. We have to give it an artificial delivery, which is simply a calf. ”