Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

The loss of a child is something bigger than the sky.

The bigger thing is that he has absolutely no idea how to find it.

Miriah did not respond to his call. Before he left, he said that he was going to do a very important thing, and then he never contacted him again.

And the little scorpion itself is a dream creature, without his own will, ordinary people can't see him at all, so there is no possibility of sending people out to find him.

He quickly rode the griffin back to the fjord, and the harbor was still burning silently in the faint flames.

From the place where he landed to the place where the battle took place, Ansu searched every inch of the fjord, whether it was in the mountains or in the sea, but found no clue of the little scorpion.

No matter how he shouted, there was no response around him.

When he shouted the name Xiaohong loudly, he realized how stupid he was back then.

Because he didn't have a human body shape, he contemptuously regarded him as an accident, and even gave him a name that proved how much he didn't care about him.

Obviously it was his child.

His child just disappeared inexplicably.

It was days before he even found out.

how so.

Obviously, he is the connection between you and this world, born entirely because of you, and even the blood is connected from the dream of your soul.

Only your own.

How can you ignore him to such an extent?

"I'm sorry." He sat on the cliff, covering his face, "I'm really sorry."

...I, I don't care so much about things around me anymore.

You are very important, Miriam is very important, and my brother is also very important...

I really want to be with you, not because of loneliness.

I was wrong……

So, I'm really sorry.

The griffin stood beside him silently, and after a long time, it stretched out its paw and patted him: "Hey, the child is lost?"

Ansu nodded.

"Your child?" The griffin hesitated, then asked again.

Ansu nodded.

"how old are you?"

"Three, no, four months?" Ansu counted the days with his fingers.

"You don't even know the age of the child?" Griffin looked at him in disbelief.

Ansu felt ashamed.

"Who took it away?" The griffin wanted to help the master sort out the relationship.

"I ran away by myself..." Ansu whispered.

"You let a child of three or four months run around by himself?" the griffin roared.

"He, he's not a pure human..." An Su muttered.

"If it's not a pure human, then it's not a child!?" The Griffon family, who had difficulty in giving birth, almost sprayed saliva on his face.

"..." An Su felt that he was ashamed to see the bird, and there was a cliff behind him, so he turned around and wanted to jump off.

"Don't run, you can't die at the holy level." The griffin hooked him, "Listen to you, how is your child's fighting ability?"

Some powerful races are scary even if they are cubs. For example, the children of their griffin family can catch rabbits, mice, and calves in three or four months. , it is certainly not a simple species.

"..." Ansu couldn't lift his head up completely.

"You don't know?" The griffin wanted to poke this stupid human being to death.

"I didn't ask, but there are third-orders, right?" Ansu said hesitantly.

"Then how do you want to find it?"

"For more clues, I can only ask Miriam, but Miriam can't find him now." Ansu bumped his head against the rock next to him.

"So if you want to find your son, you have to find Miriah first." Griffin thought for a while, "It's not difficult."

An Su calmed down instantly: "Do you have a solution?"

"You have to know that the Griffon flying point in the empire is opened by my family." Estier said triumphantly.

"I remember Miriah riding a horse..." Ansu said slightly hesitantly, although he had wings.

"These months are the estrus time for horses. A talkative person like Miriah won't force his friends." The griffin snorted softly.

"...Okay, then please."

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The summer sky is clear and broad, and the breeze is blowing the golden wheat fields, bringing up layers of wheat waves, stretching as far as the eye can see.

"Although the farming season has been delayed a lot, with the timely replanting and new farm tools ordered by the great lord, there should be no problem with this year's grain." An agricultural officer was calculating this year's grain production while thinking about how much money he could deduct from taxes this year. How much becomes your own income.

The servant beside him smiled and said, "My lord, there is also your hard work here. Although the Grand Duke exempted [-]% of the tax this year and provided such good things as pesticides, without your supervision, those lazy farmers , how can you work so hard?"

The agricultural officer said reservedly: "I can't say that. I heard that the grand duke's friend has not shown up for a long time. He is looking for it everywhere. With his petty personality, he will be angry when he hears that we don't praise him."

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his neck, and then saw a little red scorpion with two tails crawling down from his shoulder.

Then fell down.

The servant screamed and ran away immediately. This is a poisonous scorpion, and if it is stabbed, it will die.

The little scorpion proudly raised its claws on the agricultural officer's head, then ran curiously and pinched off a wheat ear, biting it with a trace of blue grain.

There is no smell, he turned his head: "Huh?" The smell is wrong.

"Wheat must be ground into flour, and then the bran must be sieved before it can be made into bread." Lei Nuo slowly walked out from the side, with a hint of tenderness on his pale and handsome face, and spread out his palms.

The scorpion happily climbed into his palm and ate the fresh cake.

"Don't Ansu give you something to eat?" Lei Nuo lightly touched its head.

The little scorpion finished eating the cake quickly: "嘿嘤~" What is it eating, it didn't make it before.

"Then you follow me, isn't Ansu looking for you?" Renault asked curiously, "But Ansu can't take care of himself well, and raising you may just be a whim."

The little red scorpion instantly felt that the delicious cake had lost its taste, and curled up in his palm mournfully.

"I told Ansu, can you follow me?" This scorpion was not affected by the death energy on him at all, and Lei Nuo felt that if someone was with him, he might not be so lonely.

The little red scorpion flicked its tail, seemed to be tangled up for a while: "嘤~~~"

"How do you know he won't agree?" Renault was slightly curious.

"Hey~~"

The smile on Renault's face froze instantly. After a long time, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "You said, he is your father?"

"Hey!" Little Red Scorpion flicked the pincers affirmatively.

"Mileia's father will not agree..." Lei Nuo repeated the content word by word, and the cold blue light unique to death flashed in his blue eyes, "Okay, very good, very good."

It is understandable not to tell him that the devil can have children, and it is fine if he does not tell him when he has a son, but his son has been away for so long without asking.

"Oh~" Brother?The little scorpion didn't understand what happened to the person he liked very much.

"It's not brother, it's uncle." Lei Nuo put away his hands and asked seriously, "Tell uncle, what's your name."

"Little Red."

"..."

Milia, who was thousands of miles away, and Ansu, who was hundreds of miles away, had a cold war at the same time.