Everything happened so fast.

There was a bang, the wind blew, and a large number of white beards fluttered along with the window, and the old bachelor turned his back to the window, looking at Alwin in astonishment.

The candlelight fell and the tailor was frightened, and stood aside with her open scissors in her hand, forgetting to close them as usual.

The captain of the guard raised his double-fiery greatsword flat, the tip of the sword pointed at Alwin's head, as he lay on the bed, clutching the target at which the greatsword was pointed, and a dull, angry, helpless whine came from the nest.

Pressed, the little thing fell on all fours, the soft glutinous meat sac was like a hairball, lifted the quilt, grabbed the fast skin on the back of the neck, and lifted it like a puppy, the little thing honestly had no temper.

The three black dots on the white fluffy furball, the black nose and a pair of jet-black eyes, dripping and turning, Alvin was very sure, took off the wings, this is really a Pomeranian, and the shoulder height is only five inches, it is a cub.

"Catch, catch, catch a Warcraft, a complete Warcraft. The fat cook ran up panting and said in surprise.

Warcraft has always been fierce in people's perceptions, and it is difficult to be captured without fighting and killing, and after fierce battles, let alone being captured completely and unscathed.

As for Alwin, who is usually a sick man with slow hands and weak feet, he was hit by an arrow yesterday, and now he actually captures a monster alive, and it looks effortless.

As a first-order magician, Alvin's physique has greatly improved, his strength and agility and reaction speed are naturally far beyond the past, and he grabs a puppy that pounces into his arms without any pressure.

He didn't mean to show off, but asked in confusion: "Is it really a demonic beast?" "Stretch the limbs of the little thing, the ordinary dog claws, the torso is hairy, the mouth is open, the teeth are nothing special, the wings are all feathers, and the strength is also very weak.

"Wang!" the little thing protested menacingly.

Dog barking, ordinary dog barking, weak, brittle, with three points of shyness, seven points of cowardice, completely free of the tyranny and ferocity of Warcraft.

"Well," the scholar thought as he stroked his snow-white beard, "this one in front of me is called the Wind Dog, which is an extremely rare anomaly, characterized by its speed, its ability to sense danger, and avoid it early, so it is difficult to catch. ”

Alwyn finally found the corresponding page of description in the texts of his predecessor's memories.

There are five levels of demonic beasts, black iron demonic beasts and red copper demonic beasts, very powerful golden beast kings, extremely destructive amethyst beast emperors, and it is said that there are also demigod beasts and divine beasts whose bloodlines are inherited from ancient times.

The most common nature is the lowest-level black iron demonic beast, which runs on the ground, swims in the water, flies in the sky, beasts, fish and birds, and a certain part of the head, torso, limbs, tail or wings is demonized and hard as iron, that is, the black iron demonic beast, also known as the iron beast and the iron demonic beast.

But there are exceptions, such as horses with more than one horn and wings are called unicorns, eagles with lion-like bodies are called griffins, there are merliones, three-legged crows and even hydras and nine-tailed foxes.

This little thing has an extra pair of wings, which is also a special case.

Other traits include the Black-Eyed Beast, which has demonized jet-black eyes, which is also a small thing, but all Pomeranian eyes are originally this color, so it is impossible to judge.

It is also known as the black blood beast, because the blood in the body is as black as ink, and this one has to be given to this puppy to put some blood.

Alvin nodded, thinking to himself that it dared to stay in the house because it had a premonition that Kent's great sword could not help it, and as soon as it heard that the dangerous net was coming, it sprinted and sprinted, oh no, spread its wings and fly.

But the name was indecent, and he repeated in a low voice: "Mad dog?"

"Wind dogs, dogs that fly like the wind. After the old bachelor corrected it, he continued, "Low-level little beasts, combat effectiveness is basically the level of a puppy, Warcraft knights have been pursuing invincible combat power all their lives, no one wants to assimilate this useless little thing, there was once a Warcraft knight who assimilated a wind dog to be a thief, but he can only hold some gadgets, and he can't count on big things." ”

"Wang!" Xiaofeng Dog reacted violently to this comment, and the voice of protest was louder than just now, and the dog barked loudly.

Ignoring the captured puppy that had no fangs, the old bachelor continued: "Its flying skills are very high, and its hiding ability is also strong, and it is still very helpful to carry one when marching or going out to explore when you are marching or fighting, which is still very helpful for early warning and detecting enemy maps. ”

That's what flying dogs used in the Age of Empires are used for, Alvin nodded.

"Wang!" Xiaofeng Dog shyly responded to the compliment.

"Overall, it's useless and doesn't sell for a good price. ”

"Wang!" the little wind dog reacted violently again.

Scarcity is expensive on this little thing, Alwin poked the black nose of the little wind dog and asked, "What about raising?"

"It must be kept in a cage or chained and kept like a parrot, or it will fly away. ”

"Wang!"

"Raising demon pets is extremely resource-intensive, and our current situation ......" the old bachelor stroked his beard and muttered silently.

The current situation is indeed not good, this territory is called Yinsha Ling, in fact, it is a seaside barren beach, according to the name of the regional characteristics, worthy of the name, silver sand everywhere.

Located in the southernmost part of the kingdom, surrounded by mountains on both sides and facing the sea on both sides, it has a bit of a taste of isolation, the key products are not abundant, taxes are very problematic, and whether you can be self-sufficient as a lord is a problem.

At this time, there is one more mouth, and it is a more tricky mouth, Warcraft needs to eat good things, generally eat meat, and have a huge appetite, people often say that rats eat rats, tigers eat tigers, meaning, Warcraft eats the same amount of food as weight, a magic mouse, a meal can eat a mouse, and a magic tiger, once to feed the same weight as the tiger.

This is just to keep them alive and not starve to death, if they want to advance, they need enough Warcraft meat, and a piece of Warcraft meat the size of a small thumb is worth as much as an adult bull.

At present, all of Alwin's property, the general's territory and servants and guards have been sold several times, and they can't hold this little thing for a month's demonic beast meat.

The protest of the bachelor was very tactful.

"It's bloodthirsty, and it wanted to bite you just now, and last night. The captain of the guard reminded.

Kent and the little thing had been fighting all night, but they couldn't help each other, they were depressed, and they had no interest in talking more, so they withdrew their big swords, leaned their backs against the window, put their hands around their chests, and their voices were cold.

That's right! Alvin wondered why this little monster didn't attack Fat Tom downstairs if it was bloodthirsty and bitten, but flew up to the third floor and smacked at the injured mouth.

Specifically bite him?

Rushed directly at the arm, the injured one, did it specifically bite his wound?

What's on the wound?

Poison!

It's a monster with a unique taste that likes to eat poison, which is also possible, for example, unicorns have a detoxification function, and some monsters don't eat flesh and blood, and eat wild fruits with tricky tastes, perverts specialize in eating mud, and even a deadly gold snake that eats gold for a living.

Put the blackest side of the torn cotton cloth under the puppy's nose, and after the little guy sniffed it, it was as if he had suddenly poured poison into it, his head was tilted to one side, his wings flapped violently, and his limbs kicked wildly, and he resolutely did not come again.

It had the strength just now, but it had already broken free and flew away, and it might not be lifted by Alwin's neck.

Blood?

Warcraft have always been bloodthirsty, so wounds are easy to suck blood.

Turn the direction and turn the cleaner side, the blood-stained place towards the small thing, and bite it, the blood stain on the rag will be hit, and the bite will not let go.

Sure enough, bloodthirsty.

Alwin tugged, and the little thing clasped his teeth tightly, biting like a dead dog, and his mouth made a sound, whining, but unfortunately no one understood dog language, let alone whimper.

"Loosen your mouth and give you a bowl of chicken blood. ”

"Woooooooo ”

"A whole chicken. ”

"Woooooooo ”

"A pot of broth, I just drank that. "Probably the chicken doesn't suit its taste, so Alvin will change it to the one he just ate.

"Woooooooo ”

"It's chicken soup, my lord, what's left over from noon, and it's ...... for dinner," the fat chef stepped forward to explain.

If you get an arrow in the afternoon, you will save dinner. Alvin waved his hand to stop the chattering Fat Tom from continuing.

Belch...... Not a picky eater? Alwin thought about it, no, it was a picky eater, at least it had that thing in its mouth, not because it liked that dirty rag.

Stretching out a finger and leaning over, the little thing opened its mouth to bite, Alvin was prepared, and the finger withdrew in time.

"Wow!Wow...... Woowoo woo ......"

The fingers didn't bite, the rags fell off, the little thing screamed in protest, Alwin's eyes stared at it deadly, his eyes splashed with coldness, that momentum, that look, the action of taking the scissors, made it feel an existential crisis, and it was dumb after three screams.

Sure enough, he wanted to bite me, and he seemed to want to bite me only when I was fragrant, Alvin forced his eyes like black beans, and the scissors in his hand clicked and closed a few times, and he put his finger in front of his small mouth again.

The little thing's mouth tentatively opened slightly, baring the little dog's teeth, and Alwin's fingers did not move and threatened coldly: "Dare to bite down and cut off one of your wings." ”

The little thing closed its mouth, moved its fingers forward, and the little thing avoided it with its side face - it wanted to retreat, but its neck was lifted and couldn't move, its wings covered its eyes, its limbs were pulled in vain, and it couldn't shake its head, but its little butt swayed from side to side.

"You are allowed to stay in the castle, eat and live, but there is no monster meat, and if you don't want to stay, you will leave, ...... If you dare to bite anyone, you will be boiled into broth immediately. Do you understand?"

"Wang!"

The index finger tightened, and the white head burst with a chest: "We don't understand dog language, you can nod when you understand." ”

The snow-white little head is desperately pointed, like pounding garlic.

Alwin let go of his hand, and instead of flying upwards, the little thing jumped and fell to the ground, before lightning soared and hung in the air.

Holding the rag in his arms, his butt facing everyone, he looked back frequently, for fear of being robbed.

The old bachelor, the tall captain of the guard, the fat cook, the thin tailor, and even the lord who had been replaced, had their jaws dropped.

Such a money-obsessed puppy!