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Chapter 574 [Griffin Knight]

Chapter 574 [Gryphon Knight]

Du Wei smiled: "It seems that the church is still staring at me, right?"

"Well, just five nights ago, a master tried to sneak in quietly, but I discovered it." Hussein pondered for a while, then looked at Du Wei, his tone was very serious: "I have a relationship with him.

After fighting against each other, the opponent was very powerful, but I couldn't keep him. Hmm... I think he should be at the Holy level."

Du Wei immediately became serious: "Holy steps? Are you sure?"

"We only had a few encounters, and he quickly retreated. But I am still certain that he is indeed a saint." Hussein nodded.

Du Wei thought for a while, if the other party is the church, then the current strong man of the holy rank in the church, besides the pope, is the only other angel left.

Naturally, the Pope himself would not come here to do such a thing of peeping in the middle of the night, so the angel must have come.

Angel……

Du Wei pondered for a moment. Did the temple still refuse to let him go?

At the back of the tournament, he and the old Pope had reached a certain degree of compromise, and the two sides should have stopped fighting for the time being. However, the temple still came to provoke him.

Huh...why?

Finally, a smile appeared on his face again: "Okay, let's go see those little guys first."

Hussein glanced at Du Wei and walked over to push Du Wei's wheelchair. Du Wei whispered something that made Hussein very happy.

"You have worked hard these past few months. But you can leave here and return to the imperial capital soon. I think Princess Louise will miss you very much. I have another suitable person to guard the job here."

Hussein was very willing to leave here and go to the imperial capital to see his lover, but he was a very responsible man, but he hesitated slightly: "But, if I am not here, what if the church...could you transfer Rodriguez?"

Come? Otherwise, others won’t be able to stop the church’s powerful saint.”

"No, it's not Rodriguez, I have a more suitable candidate." Du Wei blinked.

How about a more suitable candidate, such as... one with the appearance of a golden dragon and a soul that lasts ten thousand years?

That guy is hiding in his Duke's Mansion drinking all day long, why not leave it in this remote place.

The wooden sheds were paved with dry and soft grass. Moreover, although these wooden sheds seemed to be very simple to build, in fact, there were iron plates embedded under the floor of each floor, and there were burning charcoal under the iron plates, so that even if

In winter, these wooden sheds are as warm and soft as spring.

Because Du Wei understood that griffons grow in the southern swamps and are accustomed to the hot climate. But here in the middle of the Lion Continent, it is also a cold winter. In order to reduce unnecessary losses of these little things due to their incompatibility with the climate,

Many precise arrangements have been made in these places where griffon cubs are raised.

Thirty-one of the first batch of griffin cubs have survived so far. Except for two that died due to acclimatization, the rest of the cubs are thriving. Kakarot's cultivation method is very good.

correct.

These little things are Duwei's treasures. He assigns a breeder to each griffon cub. In fact, this breeder is the sky knight who will become the master of this griffon in the future.

In order to allow the knight to have the greatest degree of tacit understanding with his mount in the future, Du Wei issued a death order requiring the knight to personally raise his own griffon cub.

Currently, there are a hundred knights selected from the Decepticon Sky Knights living in this courtyard.

Moreover, with the successful cultivation of griffons, Du Wei has issued another order to recruit more Sky Knights from the northwest to report here.

In a warm wooden shed, bursts of heat from the barbecue came from under your feet. The room was very warm, and even made people feel a bit warm.

A young griffon was sitting in a grass nest, with its head stretched out and chirping.

This is a little griffon that is only three months old. All its feathers have not yet fully grown. Its eagle head looks a little ridiculously bare, but its claws already look quite powerful.

, sharp nails have grown out, and fangs gradually appeared in the mouth. However, a pair of eyes are still half-closed.

In the wooden shed, when Du Wei and Hussein were here, the cub seemed to be sensing something. It was struggling in the grass nest, and its chirping voice was obviously somewhat hostile. At this time, its breeder

, its future rider, came to the grass nest, gently picked up the gryphon, which was as big as a puppy, and took out a strip of meat from a skin bag that he carried with him.

Come.

The griffin immediately raised its neck and pecked it sharply with its sharp mouth. Then it quickly swallowed the meat strips and stretched its neck.

It had clearly settled down in the keeper's arms.

Du Wei was very satisfied with this scene.

Another strange thing here is...all the breeders who enter this row of wooden sheds have a pair of thick earmuffs on their heads.

"Why is this?" Du Wei was a little curious.

"These things are monsters after all." Hussein explained: "When they roar in anger, the sound has a dizzying effect. Although they are still some cubs, if occasionally more than a dozen cubs scream at the same time, the sound will still make people dizzy."

It’s quite powerful. Once upon a time, a breeder was accidentally knocked unconscious. So now everyone must wear earmuffs when entering here.”

Du Wei sighed: "It seems that if we have to raise a large number of these things in the future, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble. After all, this place is still too close to the imperial capital."

"These little things are very afraid of the cold. I'm afraid I won't be able to move them to the northwest. Maybe Luolin Plain is a good choice." Hussein reminded.

"Let's talk about it later." Du Wei thought for a moment and shook his head. He had other plans for this issue.

"Under normal circumstances, it will take two years for these little griffins to reach adulthood, and after two years, they will still need to train and cooperate with their owners... I am afraid it will take at least half a year to form a tacit understanding. Therefore, in the short term

I'm afraid you won't be able to see the 'Gryphon Knight' you were expecting."

After hearing this, Du Wei smiled slightly: "Not necessarily, Hussein. Have you forgotten something? Time passes spring! Fortunately, although the spring in the frozen forest dried up, I found another thing

It's a very good substitute. If there is such a substitute, I think that in a year at most, maybe sooner, we will be able to see the heroic figure of the Griffin Knight soaring in the sky."

At this time, Hussein was about to speak. Suddenly, the paladin's face changed slightly. He suddenly reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with a solemn expression. He listened attentively!

In the night sky, a loud cry suddenly came!

The chirping sound came from afar, and the sound waves rippled in the air, carrying some kind of rich and majestic momentum!

The sound was long, but the timbre was simple. It was as majestic as some kind of emperor. The whistle came from far away, as if it was getting closer in an instant! And under the excitement of the whistle, the little griffons in the entire wooden shed were shocked.

.Suddenly they all woke up. These cubs seemed to be extremely afraid of the roar coming from the sky, and they shrank into the grass nest one after another. Some even opened their throats and screamed loudly in the direction of the sky.

, with wailing and fear in his voice.

For a moment, the wooden shed was filled with the roar of griffons, and even the keeper's efforts to comfort him had no effect.

"Dragon!" Hussein's face was gloomy. Before Du Wei could speak, the paladin had already rushed out of the room in one step.

On the grass outside the manor, I suddenly saw a golden light projected from the sky, and a huge golden shadow, with the golden arrogance spreading around it, landed steadily on the grass.

The long neck has a hint of noble elegance, and the streamlined dragon body is covered with golden scales. The long wings are gently folded, and this golden dragon seems to have a proud laugh in its mouth.

Du Wei was about to speak, but Hussein had already taken action first. After Du Wei was seriously injured, the sensitive observation ability that he was so proud of was also lost. He no longer had strong mental power to back him up, and the acuity of his facial features was much weaker than before.

.

Hussein yelled angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with golden fighting spirit. His body was like a big bird, and he suddenly jumped down from the terrace of the second-story wooden shed, flying through the air.

, with a flick of the long sword, countless golden fighting spirit lights suddenly fell towards the golden dragon on the grassland!

"Yi?" The golden dragon looked at the human who attacked him, but suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

Hussein's sword energy was flowing horizontally, and it was like a big net that tightly enveloped the golden dragon's body.

The eyes of Golden Dragon changed from surprise to a hint of mockery. It stretched out a claw and gently poked towards the center of the golden fighting spirit light that filled the sky like stars...

boom!!

Hussein's long sword struck the golden dragon's claws, and the golden dragon's powerful body and shrouded golden scales immediately shattered the ordinary long sword in Hussein's hand. However, his powerful fighting spirit

It exploded violently on the golden dragon!

boom!

The first time they met, the bodies of the man and the dragon shook violently. Hussein's body immediately made a forcible turn in the air and flew backwards.

And the golden dragon's mouth had already begun to chant some kind of spell in a low voice.

At this time, Du Wei finally struggled to move the wheelchair out of the room. He shouted loudly to Hussein: "Stop! Hussein is one of our own!!"

He shouted to the golden dragon below: "Chris, if you hurt my friend..."

"So what?" The golden dragon glanced sideways at Du Wei above, but it still retracted its claws.

Soon, the golden dragon's body curled up on the ground, and in the golden light, it transformed into a human form, turning into an old man wearing a long golden robe. And this old man, with a face as thin as a skeleton, actually had a body under the robe.

There are a series of wine bottles, large and small, perhaps as many as a dozen.

"Hussein, this is the person I hired to replace you here." Du Wei smiled and glanced at the Paladin who flew back.

Hussein frowned, but suddenly relaxed and nodded: "He is very strong."

"Well, is this kid a saint?" Chris smiled lazily and looked at Hussein above: "Well, it seems that there are still many strong saints among humans. Du Wei,

Is he your subordinate?"

"He's my friend." Du Wei shook his head and faced the wind. He could clearly smell the alcohol on Old Chris's body, and frowned: "I think you should stop drinking."

"Have you forgotten my true appearance? Duwei, for me, wine just satisfies the sensory needs of my mouth and tongue, but I will not get drunk. Have you ever heard that a soul can get drunk?"

Chris floated upstairs gently. He looked around and frowned: "This is the residence you arranged for me? Although the place is not small, it is a bit desolate. I prefer to live in a prosperous place.

After staying in that damn place for too long, I still prefer the excitement."

Then, Chris was suddenly attracted by the sound of the griffins chirping from the wooden shed. His face showed a bit of surprise, and he suddenly passed Du Wei and walked directly into the wooden shed inside. When he saw clearly

Looking at the struggling and fearful gryphon cubs in the grass nest, Chris took a deep breath and said a strange voice: "Tusia?"

"Tusia?" Du Wei was stunned for a moment.

"Well, it's... the language of the demons." Chris's face was serious, and he turned to stare at Du Wei: "Isn't this kind of thing extinct on the mainland?"


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