When the last demon dog was killed by everyone, this short but tragic battle finally came to an end. Everyone in the Pen "Fun" www.biquge.info Harediike, including Haredik, were injured in a variety of ways. Hareddick's back was scratched by a demon dog, leaving three bloody scratches, and a piece of flesh had been bitten off his waist by these damn things, and now it hurt even a little bit of movement. The knights were even more seriously wounded, each of them had a few pieces of flesh missing, and two knights died in the battle, one with his throat bitten and the other with the right half of his face missing.

Hareddy walked up to Beata with the wound on her waist, and although the battle was over, the noble girl's face was still terrified, and she held the dagger Haredith she had given her, staring blankly ahead.

"Hey, little ghost. Haredition said aloud, and Beata woke up as if she had come back to her soul, and she turned around with a jump of her shoulders and pointed the dagger at the other party, and when she found that it was Haredition standing next to her, Beata threw the dagger aside and hugged Hareddick tightly and cried loudly.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain!pain!!!!

After a few minutes or so, Beata looked up with tears in her eyes and said in a choked voice, "Mr. Nemo, I'm so afraid, I'm so afraid, I'm so afraid I'm going to die here." ”

Haredith groaned and said weakly, "If you hold me like this, I'm going to die here now......"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Beata also noticed the wound on Haredith's body at this time, and she quickly let go of her arm and let go of the other party.

Then Hareddick pointed to his left foot and said to Beata, "I have a bottle of potion in my boot, you can help me take it out, I can't bend down now." ”

Ignoring the tears on her face when she heard this, Beata immediately bent down and searched for Haredith's boots, and she soon found the potion hidden in the boot pouch, and Beata took the dark blue potion from the pouch and handed it to Hareddick.

Haredith took the potion and uncorked it with his thumb and poured the potion on the wound on his waist, and the wound that was still bleeding outward was immediately stopped by the potion, and Haredik's ugly face improved. Hareddick exhaled as if he was saved, covered the potion, patted Beatta, who was covering his mouth and staring at the wound on his waist, revealing an unbearable expression, and said, "I haven't thanked you for saving my life just now." ”

"When?" said Beata as she looked up at Haredik with a blank look, apparently the aristocratic maiden who had just entered the battlefield for the first time had no memory of what had just happened, and all that remained in her memory was the countless swords, the blood and the ugly face of the demon dog.

"Don't you remember? That's better, I don't have to think about paying it back. Haredith chuckled and walked over to the knights, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Nemo. A dark-skinned knight greeted Hareddick in a low voice, Hareddick's name was Ron, if he remembered correctly.

"Your friend?" said Haredith, glancing at the two knights who had fallen to the ground dead.

Victor nodded with a heavy expression, then he stood up straight, lowered his head, and stuck the long sword in his hand upside down on the ground, folded his hands and pressed the hilt of the sword, and said in a solemn tone: "They are Gaisce and Julian, they are friends, family, arms, siblings, my comrades die here today, I, Ron Santorum, in the name of Damiko, may the earth bear their blood, may the gods take away their souls, may the weary warriors rest in peace." ”...,

"In the name of Damico. The rest of the knights said in unison in the same pose as Ron.

The funeral of a knight, which is a ritual that has been handed down since the establishment of the knighthood, when one or more knights die in battle, his companions will hold such a funeral for him, usually by the highest status or the most senior knight present to lead the oath, and then bury a fragment of armor or weapon worn by the deceased knight into the ground, indicating that the deceased had fought here, and the body is taken back to the hometown or cremated on the spot.

Disrupting the small funeral was the roar of a beast from the depths of the annex, where the ailing Blake rested.

"Is there anyone around your little master to protect you?" asked Haredith.

"Yes, but there aren't many of them, damn it!" Ron cursed, "Where the hell did these disgusting things come from, we have to hurry over, or the young master will be in danger!"

At this time, Ron turned his head to look at the elves beside him, and said in a sincere tone, "Nemo, please go to Sergeant Major Hanlon and the others and tell them about the situation here." And Miss...... Damn, we're going to fight, it's too dangerous for Miss to follow us, and Miss can only ask you!"

Haredith knew that now was not the time to bargain, so he nodded and handed the potion to Ron and said, "Take this, you'll need it." ”

Ron took the potion in his hand and looked at it for a moment, and gave Haredith a grateful look, then he and several other knights knelt down on one leg and confessed to Beata, then stood up and rushed towards Blake's quarters.

Hareddik picked up the dagger that had been thrown by Beata and stuffed it back into her hand, the noble girl glanced at Haredith and took the dagger, and then she glanced at the direction where Ron and the others left, as well as the corpses of the two knights and those fighting dogs that were still lying on the ground, and then hugged Haredike's arm tightly and followed him towards the hall.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the lobby of the hotel, they were shocked by the scene in front of them, and Beatta's stomach churned, and she wanted to cover her mouth with her hands, but she still couldn't stop the disgusting vomiting in her chest, and her head turned to spit the acid water in her stomach and some food she had eaten at noon on the ground.

The strong smell of blood permeated the entire hall of the inn, and the valet who was still singing and drinking a few minutes ago, and the attendant who had handed Haredith the wine had all died tragically under the claws of the Dog, their bodies were shattered by the Dog, and the internal organs, large intestines, and various organs were pulled out and entangled, and it was impossible to tell who was right from whom. Two demon dogs were shuttling between the corpses on the ground, gnawing on the corpses of the deceased, and one of them even pried open the skull of a valet with his fangs and sucked his brain marrow.

At this time, the two demon dogs, who were feasting on large pieces, noticed the two new "guests" in the hall, and they immediately stopped to eat, and roared at the two with a mouthful of blood and saliva.

Harleydick was standing right at the side entrance, and he blocked Beata behind him, pinning the head of one of the Dogs to the door panel with a backhand, and then retreated to give up half of his body, allowing the teeth of the other Dogs to bite the doorpost. At this moment, Haredith's right scimitar slashed down and slashed at the back of the Dog's neck, but the knife was blocked by the dog's tough fur and strong muscles, and the blade stopped at the neck bone.

The Dog, whose teeth were embedded in the wooden doorpost, screamed and struggled to pull the tooth out of the doorpost, but Harleydick would not give it this chance, and the sharp scimitar swung down again, this time although it still failed to cut off the dog's head, but it had already severed all the neck bones of the opponent. The Demon Dog, which had lost its vitality and still had its teeth embedded in the doorpost, hung on the door like a broken puppet, and Hareddick pulled out the scimitar that was staring at the door panel, and wiped the black and dirty blood from the Demon Dog's fur.

Haredith frowned at the horrors in the hall, and was about to move on when he felt his clothes tugged at him. Hareddick turned his head to see that Beata was crying and clutching his clothes, and when Hareddick saw the little girl's appearance, he already understood most of it, and sure enough, he heard Beata say: "Mr. Nemo, let's not go, inside, it's terrible inside, it's terrible inside......"

Although Beata was almost pleading with herself, and the miserable situation in the hall was indeed beyond the psychological capacity of ordinary people, let alone an eight- or nine-year-old girl like Beata, Harleydick also knew that if he didn't move forward and find others, if there were a few more demon dogs, he and Beata would have to die here.

Just as Harleydik looked embarrassed, a loud "bang!" came from the other side of the hall.