Chapter Eighty-Four: Return to I
In front of the tomb of the King of Conquest, the sky in the snowy forest was still bright, but at this time it was already completely dark.
Dean didn't want to travel in the snowy jungle at night.
What's more, he still has some things that must be dealt with -
Some items related to the King of Conquest, including the [Dragon Sword] and [Fullmetal Knight Sword], were all buried in this lair of Hagaslo-like wolves.
All the places around, in Dean's opinion, were not safe from here.
After all, there are no other places where there are these 180 loyal and powerful men.
Bound by the power of the contract, Dean can clearly grasp the movements of the entire wolf pack, and can issue any orders at any time.
And the wolves don't disobey.
Simply put, Dean now has a higher position than the Alpha Wolves in the pack.
In addition, they can exercise their rights at will.
Of course, as far as Dean is concerned, he would never arbitrarily exercise his right - an armed force that is entirely his own, even if it is not human.
But it also means a lot to Dean.
What he wants to do is to run this army well, not waste it at will.
At least, this pack of Hagasloh wolves was used well, and the cavalry of the previous brigade - in some places, the horses could not charge.
However, wolves are different!
Even, Dean already has some different ideas in his heart at this moment - to expand the number of wolves and improve the combat effectiveness of each wolf......
Of course, this is just an idea for Dean right now.
For specific implementation, he also needs to go to the secret law island.
Plus, the core of those puppets; The Secret Law Island and his party seem to be imperative - conquer the huge golden throne in the king's tomb, and if they want to cut and move it out, they must let the metal golem take it for their own use; Otherwise, no number of people will go in enough for those metal golems to cut down.
What's more, Dean needs a helper not people, but the wolves beside him.
You must know that the weight carrying capacity of wolves far exceeds that of humans, and the group of Hagaslo-like wolves in front of you who have been transformed by alchemy are not inferior to horses.
Bang, bang......
Several dry firewood were thrown into the bonfire, and there was a characteristic crashing sound, attracting the eyes of the surrounding wolves, but the male and female beta wolves did not dodge like other wolves, hiding in a place where the flames could not shine, but on the contrary, after a slight temptation, they approached the campfire.
The wild beast is afraid of fire.
However, after the alchemy transformation, there is obviously something different.
At the very least, in addition to being able to adapt to the flames, Dean also carefully examined the claws of the two beta wolves - there was no meat pad like an ordinary wolf, it was a mixed metal feeling, not only tough to the touch, but also the claw tips were unusually sharp, at least the light tearing leather armor was not the slightest problem.
And, to Dean's surprise, even with such claws, the two beta wolves walked through the woods without making any noise.
Just like their kind, they are the best hunters.
Snort, slap......
The fat of the rabbit and the horned sheep, left from the crispy skin, dripped in the campfire, and at once, there was such a noise; And a rich fragrance began to waft around.
In the face of this scent, more wolves gathered, first the guard wolves, and then the guard wolves' followers.
Eventually, nearly two hundred wolves gathered around Dean.
Glancing at the wolves around him, Dean tore off the two hind legs of the horned sheep and threw them to the beta wolf closest to him, then the two front legs were thrown near the guard wolf, and finally, the torso with little flesh was thrown at the ordinary pack of wolves - this is the distribution law of the wolf pack.
Alpha wolves and beta wolves have the first distribution rights.
Then came the guard wolves, and finally the ordinary wolves - although the last one was the most effective in the hunt, but the distribution was the last.
Does this pyramid structure sound familiar?
To this, Dean acquiesced.
As a beneficiary, he could not criticize such a structure, but in his heart he was quite dissatisfied with it—perhaps...... It's that he's still not the one at the top of the pyramid.
"What a lack of greed!"
Dean commented on himself, and then, picking up another rabbit that had passed the test, tore off a large piece of rabbit meat, and quickly began his own dinner.
And eat the leftover skeleton?
Naturally, there are those packs of wolves to help solve it.
After all, the torso of a horned sheep is like filling in the teeth of hundreds of wolves.
Even if, before nightfall, they have already eaten once.
However, for most wolves, no one cares about a midnight meal.
At night, surrounded by wolves, Dean fell into a deep sleep - under the protection of such wolves, few of them could threaten Dean in the snowy forest.
Even the snow bear, which is recognized as the overlord of the snowy jungle, will retreat in the face of such a large number of wolves.
As for the robbers, bandits?
They definitely have a nose that is more sensitive than a snow bear, and it is clear in their hearts where they can go and where they can't.
At least, Dean is sure that in any den of robbers, bandits.
This place is a forbidden place.
Don't underestimate the robbers and bandits who inquire about the news -- in fact, any robbers and bandits who do not pay attention to the news are already dead.
After all, they are not the only ones in charge of the snowy forests.
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The sun rose again, and the snowy forest was once again shrouded in thick fog.
This was almost a no-brainer for the Snowy Forest, and the surrounding Snowy Forest, especially for the militia of the Knights of Fecharon, who had become their lieutenant commander and had become the order of the day in the morning and morning fog.
"One-two, one-two!"
"One-two, one-two!"
The two militia captains, Siren and Ike, ran at the front of the line, shouting loudly, and the remaining twenty-nine militiamen, including Maher, the leader in charge of the auxiliaries, shouted in unison.
The sound of a loud trumpet blew through the thick fog in front of them.
Or rather...... Beneath the thin clothes, the heat rose and mixed into the dense fog in front of it, causing it to change slightly.
A total of thirty-one militiamen, after running around their station for thirty laps, were already sweating profusely, and their thin clothes were completely soaked.
Still, none of them complained.
After all, at the front of them, their overseer and deputy head of the regiment, not only was he shirtless, but also wearing a pair of shorts on his lower body, and the sweat and water vapor that flowed out of his exposed strong body were as if the whole person had come out of a steamer.
Huck has already run sixty laps.
However, this former official member of the Order didn't care at all - as if he wanted to win back all his wasted time, he was not only completing the 'recruit training mission' that Dean had ordered, but also regaining his state as a member and deputy head of the Knights of Fecharon.
Especially the latter!
Knowing that he was missing his right hand, Huck knew what he had to do to gain the respect of others.
After all, in the barracks, the last thing to believe in is tears.
Here, strength is the only way to gain respect.
"Stop!"
When Huck had completed his hundredth lap, he stood at the gate of the Knights of Fecharon, looked at the militiamen who had just run forty-five laps, and shouted loudly.
"Siren, Ike, out of the ranks!"
Seeing that the militiamen were almost stumbling after a large amount of depletion, Huck shouted loudly again.
Anyone who hears such a roar will understand Huck's anger, not to mention the named Siren and Ike, who looked at Huck with a stern face and walked out nervously.
"Ten days, I gave you ten days, and you still haven't caught up with half of my degree!"
Huck's voice grew louder and louder.
And the faces of Siren and Ike became more and more ashamed, in fact, not only the two militia captains, but also the rest of the militia -
'My training is simple, as long as you can reach half of the number of trains I have, then you are qualified!' ’
When Huck became the deputy head of the Knights of Fecharon, the first words were memorable to these young militiamen, and of course, more than that, they were not convinced.
Just because they respect Huck doesn't mean they think they're half as good as Huck is.
How is this possible?
That's what all the militia thinks.
Huck clearly saw what the young men were thinking, so he gave them ten days to prove themselves!
However, the result of this proof can be understood by looking at the shameful faces of these young people now.
Not only running, swordsmanship, knights, but even archery, they were no match for Huck with only one arm - Huck with a bow with his mouth gave these young people a thorough lesson called 'Nothing is impossible'.
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