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Chapter 22 The Back of the Moon (3)

"ah!"

When the orc who deliberately stayed for a one-on-one fight was also chopped to the ground by Wende's knife, the orcs here were finally completely cleaned up.

Wende gasped and looked around, and closed his head slightly at the four hunters who were on guard at both ends of the alley. After handing the blood-stained scimitar to the hand of the hunter closest to him, he began to walk towards the pair of big dogs and three puppies not far away.

The pace was light and cautious. Wend tried to spread his empty hands so that the dogs could clearly know that his arrival was not malicious.

But even so, when he approached the big dog that could no longer stand up, the other dogs behind him were still alarmed. The three puppies walked out from behind the big dog that was protecting them, barking at Wind with all his might, and from time to time, they would spit out subtle flames that were not larger than the lighter.

This should have been a kind of demonstration, but because it was too weak, it seemed quite cute in Wende's eyes. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. If he hadn't known that the time was wrong at this time, he would have laughed out loud on the spot.

The puppies' barking did not last long. When the big dog behind them made a low cry, they ran back to the big dog unwillingly.

Wende was also looking at the big dog and intersecting its one-eyed gaze. Although he was not sure whether it could understand human words, he asked straight away: "I have no malice, I just want to see its injuries, okay?"

The dog actually nodded.

Wende was a little surprised, and at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately squatted on the ground to move.

The other big dog was in a very bad condition. Its injuries were already worse. In order to protect its companion and offspring, it even fought with the five orcs in a desperate battle. At this time, it lay on the ground, not only could it stand up again, but it still breathed more than it in. Even Wende groped on it with his hands, and it only opened its eyelids and closed it tightly again.

This big dog is no longer able to do it.

After checking Wende had clearly known this, but after a brief hesitation, he decided to treat the dead horse as a living horse. Confirm that the magic was only fifty-seven o'clock left, he pointed his right hand simply at the corpses of the orcs on the ground.

"Magic absorption!"

The magic power provided by the orcs is between forty and fifty, and the twelve orcs give him a total of five hundred and twenty-three points.

With these magic powers, Wende calmed down and used the healing. He pressed his right hand, which was shining with white light, toward the big dog in front of him again. However, before he could touch it, the big dog kept closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

It stared at Wender's right hand without moving.

Wende then explained to it, "Don't be afraid, it will not harm you."

"Woo" the big dog yelled, turned his head with difficulty to look at its companion, and screamed again, "Wang!"

Then I looked back at Wende. Perhaps because he looked a little confused, he immediately repeated this set of actions with difficulty.

Wender hesitated and asked tentatively, "Do you want me to treat it?"

The big dog nodded slightly, then lay on the ground again, never moving for a moment.

Looking at it, Wend was silent for a few seconds, and tentatively placed his hand in front of his nose, and found that the big dog had lost its breath.

Wende sighed softly, and the other big dog seemed to understand this, and suddenly left the three puppies and ran over. It sniffed back and forth on the big dog, constantly licking its fluff with its tongue. Soon, it made another "whimper" sound similar to a whine.

Such a scene made Wende feel a little confused.

He was silent, and after the big dog's whimper gradually stopped, he slowly stretched out his left hand and patted it. He asked it to raise its head, and then let it look at the white light on its right hand, "Let me treat you first."

The big dog immediately took a few steps back, turned his head to look at his partner's body, and then turned to look at Wende.

After repeated, when it did not continue like this, Wende thought it had made a decision. But it suddenly jumped away and jumped back to the three somewhat frightened puppies. It gently held the smallest puppies that were trembling when walking with its mouth, and gently fiddled with the other two puppies with its forelimbs. In this way, it brought all the three little guys to Wende's side.

He put the puppy in his mouth on the ground, and the big dog arched the puppy in front of Wende with his nose. The puppy looked a little reluctant, but he couldn't resist the big dog's strength and quickly rolled in front of Wende.

They stood at Wende's feet and were a little at a loss. They looked at Wende with their little heads, and turned to the big dog. They tried to run back, but were arched again and had to scream in grievance.

In the "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Uh..." Wende was still hesitating. A huntress who was following him suddenly interrupted and said, "Master, with his current appearance, he must be unable to take care of them anymore."

"Can't take care of it?" Wende was puzzled for a moment and suddenly understood.

With the weak appearance of a puppy, it is definitely a problem for self-protection in the world. If the other big dog is still there, they must be hunting one and the other protecting the puppy.

At this time, there was only one big dog left, and the situation became quite difficult.

Big dogs cannot take them together to hunt, and they are still worried about being unattended in their nests.

After all, the world is much more dangerous than the real world. Not to mention all kinds of demons, even if there is a large beast nearby, it is enough to take the lives of those puppies.

Thinking of this, Wende no longer hesitated. Although he did not intend to take these dogs as his subordinates, he was also somewhat "responsible" to the death of another big dog.

If he hadn't let the orcs get bigger, these dogs would probably have encountered such things today.

"Okay! Don't worry, I will take good care of them!" Wende responded firmly, and then reached out to the big dog, "Come together." He had decided to take these puppies in there, so it would be no problem if there was one more. Three left and right ones were raised, and four were left.

However, the big dog did not respond to Wind's request.

It slowly retreated to its partner's body, first shook its head at Wende, and then lowered its head. If the expression on its face was full of reluctance and attachment at this time, it might only be said to be the hallucination that Wende had after his eyes were dazzled.

But its next move really surprised Wende.

The big dog didn't move, and his body suddenly shone. A red light like a flame kept jumping on it, gradually rushing towards its partner's body.

The red light became more and more powerful, until it suddenly exploded and burst into pieces.

Wende held back the dazzling light and looked at the big dog again. He found that it had become quite tired and his body was shaking.

It struggled to look at the puppies, then lay on the ground, slowly closing its eyes.

"Is this?" Wende couldn't figure out what was going on. He touched the big dog tentatively, confirming that it was still breathing. Although it was slow but steady, it was relieved. He turned his eyes to the puppy, and the three of them stood alone for a while, and then habitually arched towards the big dog.

Wender's eyes chased their small figures, but he found an incredible fact, "This is!"

The big dog, who was originally confirmed to be dead, breathed again at some point. Although it was also slow, it finally came alive!

"What the hell is going on?"

Wende thought hard before realizing that perhaps this situation was the purpose of the big dog's previous actions.

"Have you distributed your life to your partner..."

He let out a sigh of relief, and he was a little impressed by the big dog.

Let’s look at the puppies who are constantly climbing and rolling on the two big dogs.

Wender shook his head, clapped his hands at them, and barked twice in a special sound of teasing dogs.

The three puppies turned their heads, looking a little hesitant.

Wende continued to call them, and after a while, the puppies finally began to shake their tails and ran over hesitantly.

I don't know what the big dog did to these puppies, but they suddenly relied on Wendebian. Although they were still hesitant in their previous actions, they were already rubbing back and forth on his trousers. They did not resist the action of Winde's right hand and putting them into a devil's devil's action. They licked and licked his fingers one by one, and then successfully completed the ceremony.

The feeling of the moment the ceremony was completed was also quite subtle. At that moment, Wende seemed to have experienced the fear and confusion of the outside world by the three small slaps in front of him, as well as his deep dependence on him.

Although it was fleeting, Wende couldn't help but smile. He grabbed the smallest neck with his hand twice, and asked it to squint his eyes comfortably. Wende simply hugged it in his arms, straightened up and said to the huntresses who were slowly walking over: "Come here and say hello to your new companions."

He really didn't expect such a simple order to cause much noise.

The hunter, who has always been deserted and like a "three-nothing", showed unexpected love for these little things. A puppy was immediately picked up by a hunter. The other one was surrounded by four black panthers.

Felines and canines seemed to be indisputable. At that time, Wende was a little unsure of what these big cats were about to the puppies, and he felt a little nervous. However, the puppies themselves seemed quite excited. They looked around, their fluffy tail shaking constantly and barking.

The four big cats looked at me, and I looked at you for a while. The black panther facing the puppy finally slowly stretched out her head and licked the puppy with a big tongue that was slightly barbed.

It made the puppy just turn around!

After lying back on, the puppy was not afraid, but became more and more excited and took the initiative to lean towards the black panther. When a hunter picked it up, the puppy's fluffy hair became wet.

Wender found that there were no puppy to hold and was staring at him straight away. He laughed and turned around and loosened the puppy in his arms. While the hunter was playing with the puppy, he calmed down and summoned the devil's picture book.

The puppy who has become his devil has been recorded in detail at this time.

Kati Dog: The Kati Dog, a police dog, lives in the forest. Although it looks gentle and cute on the outside, it is actually a trustworthy and reliable guard.

Level: 10th level: Ordinary (small) Category: Beast ability: Normal power (weaker), strong agility (stronger), normal physique (weaker), ordinary intelligence (weaker), strong perception (stronger), strong magic (stronger), weak spirituality (extremely weak) Specialties: Hunting, tracking, wild combat skills: Ship, flame spraying, flame galloping, Ship, the normal part of this information refers to the normal ability possessed by a Kati dog in an ordinary state. The part in the brackets is the real state of the Kati dog that Wende has collected now. Because they are underage juveniles, their ability evaluation is one or two orders of magnitude lower than that of ordinary Kati dogs.

In addition to the information about the Kati dog, Wender also saw the information about the orcs.

Great Goblin: Great Goblins are burly, strong and numerous. Hairy humanoid races. They are cousins ​​of goblins, but they are much larger and are over 6 feet tall. They are militarized races, extremely aggressive and often attack other humanoid races (especially elves). Relying on rich personal combat skills and strict organizational discipline, Great Goblins are skilled warriors.

Level: 12 Category: Warrior Level: Normal Ability: Strong Power, Strong Agility, Extreme Physical Constitution, Ordinary Intelligence, Strong Perception, Weak Magic, Weak Spirituality Special Features: Good at Knockdown, Military Operation, Swords, and Guns.
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