"Anduin."

"Anduin!"

"Huh? What's wrong, Mr. Bishop? Gawain recovered from his stupor.

"Are you alright?" Bishop Utravsky asked with concern.

"Uh, me, I'm feeling okay...... What, Mr. Bishop, is this my messenger? He looked at the little husky rubbing affectionately at his feet, and asked a little dazedly.

If you want to talk about the appearance of this little thing, it is naturally completely speechless, and it looks cute.

The black and white hair, the fleshy body, and the four little short legs can make people's hearts melt when they look at it.

But the point is that he wants a messenger, not a pet.

And it's better to be like that Miss Messenger in Klein, who can not only deliver letters, but also help with fights.

Just this cute little thing on his leg doesn't look like a messenger at all.

After all, this is a mysterious world, not a Pokémon world.

In this world, the more powerful and dangerous the creatures, the more bizarre they look.

Like the harmless appearance of the little husky, at first glance it has nothing to do with the word powerful.

With it like this, is it possible that when it is fighting, it can rush up and kill the enemy?

"Yes, this is the Messenger given to you by Mother God." Bishop Utravsky's voice pulled Gawain back from his musings.

"But...... This ......" Gawain felt a little incoherent and didn't know what to say.

"Hehe, don't underestimate it." Bishop Utravsky said at this time.

"How so? Could it be that it can still transform? Gawain asked expectantly.

"Transformation, of course, can't be done, but as a messenger, it's basically no problem." Bishop Utravsky said with a smile.

"Tell me more." Gawain raised an eyebrow, a little interested.

"First of all, it has the natural ability to travel through the spirit realm, and it has a special space in its belly, which makes it fully capable of working as a messenger."

"Hmm......" Gawain groaned, feeling a little moved.

"In addition, it has the ability to be friendly with all things, so most creatures, including spirit creatures, will not actively harm it."

"And most importantly, in addition to these extraordinary abilities, it can also hold one more extraordinary sequence in its body."

"Hiss~ This means that it can take magic potions to promote like an extraordinary person?" Gawain took a breath and asked with some surprise.

"That's true, so, you can cultivate it as you see fit."

In other words, this is equivalent to a pet born with the ability to travel through the spirit world and have an affinity for all things.

While it is capable of working as a messenger, it can also be cultivated as an extraordinary pet.

It's like a blank sheet of paper on which Gawain can draw.

Gawain nodded, feeling that this wave was really not a loss.

After all, he had the messenger he needed most, and he also had an extraordinary pet for the future.

When you are idle, you can also pet the dog to relieve boredom.

This wave, this wave is exactly a win-win-win, he won three times.

Gawain thought for a moment, looked up and asked:

"Mr. Bishop, does the Mother Goddess convey any other will in the oracle?"

Bishop Utravsky replied:

"What's more, because this little guy has been transformed by the mother goddess, he will have a strong vitality and extraordinary spirituality, which will bring some convenience to his promotion."

"Transformation? Mr. Bishop, do you know what kind of creature this little creature is? Gawain asked with some curiosity.

"This ...... There is no information about this in the oracle. Bishop Utravsky shook his head and said.

"Well, Mr. Bishop, it's getting late, so I'll leave first." Gawain looked at the dim sky outside and said goodbye to the bishop.

He placed the silver whistle in his hand into the emblem, then bent down, took the puppy in his arms, and turned to walk towards the gate.

Coming to the gate, Gawain's footsteps stopped abruptly.

The little husky in his arms looked up at Gawain with some confusion, not understanding why the master suddenly didn't leave.

Gawain looked at the pitch-black night outside, glanced at the crimson moon hanging in the sky, and swallowed a little nervously.

He turned his head to look at Bishop Utravsky, only to find that he had returned to his seat and had begun to pray intently.

So, his original request to simply sleep here for one night was a little unspeakable at this time.

Gawain looked at the puppy in his arms and saw that the little thing was looking at him with small black eyes, a little blankly.

He nodded on the little thing's head angrily, and stroked it twice on its head, trying to give himself some courage.

Forget it, die or die...... Gao Wen's heart was sideways, and he tried to take a step out.

A cold night breeze blew, bringing up two leaves on the side of the road.

He looked around, coughed lightly, and then left the church as usual.

.......

Back at home, Gawain took the little husky and went straight to the study.

He sat down at his desk and placed the little husky on the table.

Then, he picked up a piece of paper and placed it in front of the puppy.

Gao Wen said with interest: "Little guy, let me see how you deliver the letter." ”

The little husky looked at Gawain with some ignorance, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

There was no way, Gawain had to point to the paper on the table with his finger, and then made a delivery motion.

After reading his gestures, the little husky seemed to understand a little.

It lowered its head, brought its mouth to the paper, and opened it slightly.

At this moment, the paper on the table turned into a streamer and sank into the little one's mouth.

"Tsk, that's interesting." Gawain said with a smile.

He groaned and spoke:

"Little one, you don't have a name yet, how about I give you a name?"

The little husky naturally couldn't answer him, and it squatted on the table, looking well-behaved and cute.

Looking at its appearance, Gawain suddenly became playful.

He picked up the little one and went to the window.

Gawain lifted the puppy high in the same way that Simba, the Lion King, was lifted up at birth, so that it was facing out the window.

He said in a deep voice:

"Kid ......"

Gawain paused for a moment, as a question suddenly occurred to him.

He took the little one into his arms and turned it over.

In the little thing's blank eyes, Gawain broke its hind legs and glanced at it before lifting it up again.

He cleared his throat, making his voice low and magnetic.

He chanted:

"Child, when you were born, Luo ...... The depths of the spirit world whisper your name......"

Gawain hesitated, but still said the name of the legend: "Arthas." ”

“...... Kingship does not last forever, my child, and one day, my life will come to an end, and you, will be crowned king. ”

At this time, a curious question came from behind him: "Who is Arthas?" ”