Zombie King of Blood Race

For a month, the wild horse barely stopped hooting at him, and Trent, who was kicked by the wild horse with bruises and purple patches, complained endlessly.

Oh his god, is this really a 'war horse', not a lion in the skin of a 'war horse'?

Trent, who was thrown to the ground again by the horse because of the wrong posture on the horse, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, wailed silently in his heart.

"Continue." Regardless of whether Trent was really dead or pretended to be dead, Tausig said without any ups and downs.

Continue?

He was almost thrown to death by this beast~~~~! ! ! !

"Continue." Tausig said again.

He didn't get up immediately, but after a while, Fang got up slowly. Trent was windy and cold, and the strong man walked to the horse not far away without returning. go.

Fall, climb, fall, climb again.

Back and forth, it took nearly a day, and Fang managed to sit on the horse's back without being overturned to the ground. Trent, with tears of excitement in his eyes, wanted to roar a few times to vent his excitement.

Can he finally gallop like all the knights and fight on horseback?

Again, it's not that easy.

Being able to ride on horseback doesn't mean you can gallop to your heart's content, what's more, this is an era without stirrups, so you still have to practice galloping as much as you want, young man!

It took a month, a full month, to make the crotch | the horse no longer stand still, or only walk in a ladylike step. Trent's eyes overflowed with tears of excitement again.

It's so difficult!

If it is said that it is not easy to let the horse gallop, then it is even more difficult to let the horse move according to its heart and fight the enemy with it.

Stabilized his body, pulled the reins, drew out the sword, leaned slightly, and slashed at the scarecrow with the sword in his hand. Trent, who split the scarecrow in two, turned his horse's head, raised his sword again and slashed at the scarecrow. Two scarecrows.

After chopping down five scarecrows without any mistakes, Trent, who pulled the rein and stopped the horse slowly, turned his head and looked at Tausig excitedly.

He did it! ! !

"Well done." Taking a glance at the scarecrow who was knocked to the ground by Trent, Tausig praised without hesitation.

His praise also made Trent smirk triumphantly: "Hey hey hey hey."

Your Excellency Taussig actually praised him! ! !

He is so happy!

Hey hey hey hey hey.

"Your Excellency Taussig..." Then Trent, who thought of something, pulled the rein and steered the horse towards Taussig, said with excitement in his eyes.

"?" Looking at the horse under Trent, who stopped one meter away from him and said nothing, Tausig raised his eyebrows slightly.

Even if it has been tamed by humans, is it more sensitive than humans?

Should he say that animals deserve to be animals?

"Am I ready to go to the battlefield?" Trent asked excitedly but anxiously.

"No." Tausig simply refused.

"Why?!!!" Although he had a premonition but did not expect that Tausig would really reject him, Trent excitedly said.

why not? ! ! !

He is so powerful, why can't he go to the battlefield? ! ! !

"too weak."

Tsk, did he think that as long as he could ride a horse and cut a scarecrow, he would be able to go to the battlefield?

When he goes to the battlefield like this, he will only give people heads.

Before Trent could speak, Tausig said again: "Have you ever killed anyone? Or, have you ever killed a living thing?"

"Uh……"

"Haven't you killed it?" While speaking, he glanced at Trent briefly, and Tausig said decisively: "From tomorrow on, you and I will go kill the prey."

"Yes." As if the mood that had been splashed with cold water became hot again, Trent straightened his body and said hastily.

Teenagers in this era in this world are not like the teenagers in the world where Tausig used to be. They dare not kill chickens or fish. Trent is not afraid of killing living things, but although he is not afraid of killing living things It doesn't mean that he can easily kill those living things, such as wild boars.

Seeing the wild boar that Tausig could kill with a few strokes, he spent half a day trying to kill it, and even injured himself. Trent's inflated self-confidence instantly shriveled up, and he realized again. To the gap between himself and Tausig.

Self-confidence is no longer inflated, and Trent is no longer as cocky as a rooster all day long, and he puts himself into hard training again.

First he killed a pig with his bare hands, then he killed a deer with his bare hands, and finally he killed a bear with his bare hands... Well, Tausig is not so mad, so instead of asking Trent to kill the bear, he asked Trent to kill the bear instead. Sit on horseback and continue to kill deer and pigs.

It was difficult to do it with bare hands, let alone riding a horse without stirrups. Trent got used to hunting prey on horseback after a long time of adaptation.

Then as he got used to it, the 'war horse' under his crotch no longer turned around and ran away when it saw its prey, or knocked him to the ground in a panic.

Unlike adults who know how to endure, know how to restrain, know not to be happy with things and not to feel sorry for themselves, do not know restraint, young people who seldom learn to be patient, although they are enthusiastic, they are also impulsive and arrogant, so they only calmed down for a while, Trent Then he became elated again like a proud rooster.

He is no longer Amon under Wu, presumably His Excellency Taussig has ignored him to prevent him from going to the battlefield this time!

Using self-made guns, he killed the lone wolf that was rushing to the ground in a few rounds. Trent, who was sitting on the horseback and breathing heavily, was trembling all over his body, but his eyes were shining. .

He killed a wolf?

He is not dreaming! !

Did he really kill a wolf? ! ! !

"Your Excellency Taussig..." Turning his horse's head, Trent looked at Taussig excitedly.

"Well done." Tausig praised flatly.

"So……"

Before Trent finished speaking, Tausig interrupted midway: "No."

"why?!!!!"

His Excellency Taussig disagreed last time, and he knew it was because his relationship was too weak.

What about this time?

Why this time? ! ! !

He is so strong! ! !

Why doesn't Mr. Taussig agree? ! ! ! !

"You still have to learn." After saying this, Tausig turned around and walked into the forest. When he turned around, he didn't see Trent's unwilling eyes.

Just relying on Trent to herd sheep and the two sisters Lia and Lina to make cheese, it is impossible for them to live comfortably.After all, they not only need to buy food, but also pay taxes to the lords here, so every once in a while, Tausig will go to the market to sell some ginger in order to make their lives more abundant.

Because no one is holding back, it only takes one day to walk back and forth. However, in order to prevent others from thinking that he is too special, Tausig always stays at the market for two days before going back.

After selling the ginger as usual, he stayed in the market for two days before heading back. Tausig returned to the village before evening.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lina with terrified eyes and Lia who seemed calm but was also terrified. Tausig raised his eyebrows slightly.Before he could speak, Lina spoke first, "Your Excellency Taussig, you are finally back."

"what happened?"

"Trent, Trent..." While pounced on Tausig, she held onto his sleeve tightly, and Lina said with tears in her eyes, "It's gone."

"It's gone?" Tausig frowned, thinking of many possibilities in an instant.

"Yes, he hasn't been back for two days." It's not that this has happened before, but Trent has never been out for two days, and more importantly...

"Has it been two days?" Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Tausig said with deep brows.

That guy couldn't be too self-confident, thinking that he was omnipotent, and ran into trouble hunting in the forest!

Feeling that this might be the case, Tausig turned around and walked out. He said as he walked, "I'm going right away..."

"Wait, Lord Taussig!"

"What else is there?"

"Before Trent disappeared, he told us that he wanted to go to the battlefield."

"What?" Stopping, Tausig said sharply while turning to look at Lia and Lina.

Startled by his sharp eyes, Lia bit her lip and said again: "The day after you left, Trent told us that he wanted to go to the battlefield and become a knight , but none of us took it seriously at the time, after all..." This is not the first time Trent has said this, and if they say too much, they will no longer take it seriously.

Without speaking, Tausig just gestured for Lia to continue talking with his eyes.

"Then, then, I saw that he seemed to be sorting out something, but..." At that time, they still didn't pay much attention, they only thought that Trent wanted to count their belongings on a whim, who knew——

"Then I went out with Lina to milk the cows, and after that we didn't see him again."

At that time they thought he just went out to play again, but who knew, he never came back after he left, then they started to worry, but it was useless to worry, they couldn't find him anymore.

"I see." As early as Lia said that Trent wanted to go to the battlefield and become a knight, his face was gloomy, and Tausig said in a deep voice.

I thought that Trent was just over-inflated in self-confidence and went hunting in the depths of the forest. Unexpectedly, did he go to the battlefield?

"You wait for me at home, and I'll come back as soon as I go." Whether Trent is hunting or running to the battlefield, you only need to see if he takes the horse away.

After saying this, he turned around and walked out. As soon as Tausig walked out of the village, he rushed into the forest.

Soon he came to the small col where the horse was hidden. Tausig, who found no trace of the horse in the col, became even more ugly.

Afterwards, he galloped towards the places where Trent often went, searched nearly half of the forest, but did not find Trent's figure. Tausig was sure that Trent was going to the battlefield. He dreamed of being a knight.

Did he think that his three-legged cat-like martial arts could really gain a foothold on the battlefield?

Did he think that as long as he killed his prey, he could kill?

Did he think that the lone wolf was killed by himself alone?

Did he think that as a commoner, he could be made a knight with only a few minor achievements on the battlefield?

he thought...

He slapped the big tree beside him hard, and the big tree fell in response, and then covered the blood that flashed in Tausig's eyes.

The vigorous anger came and went quickly, and Tausig soon returned to normal. While the blood in his eyes receded, he returned to his usual cold and indifferent appearance.

If this was his choice, he would respect his choice. After all, he only promised their father to take care of them as long as they were willing, right?

Since he is no longer willing, why should he force it.

No longer angry at Trent's disobedience, Tausig, who didn't even look at the big tree knocked to the ground by his palm, walked out calmly.

I don't know whether it was Lia's prayer that was finally heard by God, or Goddess of Luck happened to show her a beautiful smile. The thing she had been looking forward to for a long time finally came true.

Standing on the hillside, looking at the team of people approaching from far away, Liya's lips evoked a smile that was sure to win.

This time she will definitely stay.

Long gone from the sorrow of her brother's disappearance, Lia's heart and eyes are full of the upcoming viscount.

In her opinion, there is nothing wrong with Trent going to the battlefield. After all, if Trent can really become a knight, she can also become a nobleman, right?

Of course, compared to the unknown future, Lia pays more attention to the present, so she started to prepare as soon as she heard the news from Master Tom.

Putting on her most beautiful dress and making her hair more sexy and fluffy, Liya just waited for the other party to come to their village to recruit servants.

Maybe God didn't hear her prayer this time, or maybe Goddess of Luck had gone far away, and Lia didn't get her wish, and her hope fell through because the other party didn't intend to recruit.

"Sister, didn't Master Tom say that we should stay in the village obediently and not go out? Let's go back quickly!" Seeing the team getting closer to their village, Lina said nervously.

Unlike Lia, who is heartless, selfish and eccentric, Lina who is still worried about Trent, has a touch of sadness in her eyes that cannot go away, and this sadness also adds a touch of soft beauty to her. I don't know.

Ignoring Lina's dissuasion, Liya still stood on the hillside, watching the team get closer and closer with bright eyes.

It's near, it's near, the viscount is coming soon.

"Knowing that you sneaked out, Master Tom will definitely be angry." Holding Lia and trying to drag her back, Lina said nervously.

Tsk, get angry if you are angry, does he think she will be afraid of him?

Since seeing what a real nobleman is, Lia is no longer as afraid of Master Tom as before, she thought to herself.

"...Your Excellency Taussig will also be angry." Lina continued to tug.

It is true that Lia is not afraid of Master Tom, but it does not mean that she is not afraid of Tausig either. Hearing what Lina said, Lia, who retreated a bit, glanced at the team that was gradually approaching, and then flicked her sleeves, full of enthusiasm. He walked back with an unwilling face.

Do you think she will give up?

She will never give up no matter what.

Unlike Earl Richard the Blue Iris, who was a middle-aged man, this Viscount Nelson was a young man in his early twenties. Since he is a young man, he naturally has young people unique vitality.

Riding a tall horse, under the guard of servants and knights, he ran towards the forest. This viscount, who is not as weak as the nobles of later generations, is not inferior to his knights. Not only is he very good at riding, but he also hunted a lot of prey back. .

He didn't need to do it himself, he had servants to carry the prey for him, so instead of seeing any embarrassment, His Excellency the Viscount, on the contrary, made him look more heroic and energetic because of his undiminished interest.

Youdao is Prince Charming. Although this Viscount is not a prince, he also likes to ride a white horse. The white horse under him also adds a lot of points to its color.

When he was about to reach the destination, he suddenly pulled the rein to slow down the galloping white horse. The Lord Viscount Nelson raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl standing among the flowers not far away.

Following Viscount Nelson, as soon as he slowed down, all the servants and knights also slowed down. Unlike Viscount Nelson's interest, the knights frowned and looked at the girl in the flowers.

"Your Excellency the Viscount..." Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Viscount Nelson raising his hand. The Viscount Nelson moved the reins slightly and let the horse walk towards the flowers in a pacing manner.

As a playboy, His Excellency Viscount Nelson could see the admiration and seduction in the girl's eyes at a glance, and he hooked the corners of his mouth with great interest.

I am used to eating big meals, sometimes I have some porridge and small dishes, it has a special flavor, doesn't it?

"Beautiful lady, you break my heart even more than flowers. Please forgive me. I wonder if you would agree to my invitation and have dinner with me."

Ever since Lia accidentally learned from Master Tom that Lord Viscount Nelson must pass through here after hunting, she secretly made preparations.

Looking at the Viscount riding a tall horse from a distance, Liya was not nervous, but * made her overcome her nervousness. She was so excited that she only hoped that the Viscount would come sooner.

I never doubted that I couldn't charm this Lord Viscount. Leah, who was once praised for her beauty by the daughter of Earl Richard, the blue iris, was very confident that she could charm this Lord Viscount.

Seeing the adoring look in Lord Viscount Nelson's eyes, Lia nodded shyly. With her nodding, the Viscount Nelson quickly pulled her on his horse and galloped away.

At the same time, looking at Viscount Nelson's back, no matter whether it was his servant or the knight, they all showed a helpless look.

Ah, here it is again.

How many is this already?

Forget it, let's run!