Zombie King of Blood Race

"What's the problem?"

Yes, what's the problem?

The problem is big! ! !

The scenery here is indeed beautiful, but it is really far away from their village.

Could it be that they have to walk such a long way every day to learn martial arts?

"This is also a method of exercise." After a pause here, Tausig said again: "Your physical strength is too weak."

In terms of physical strength, Taft and Trent are indeed much better than modern people, but as far as soldiers|men are concerned, they are far behind. He doesn't know the physical strength of knights in this era in this world, but at least Their physical training should be like that of modern soldiers!

Hearing this, Taft looked a little embarrassed, and rubbed his palms nervously.

So this is also a kind of training?

It turned out that he misunderstood Lord Taussig.

Your Excellency Taussig won't be angry with him for this!

Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Tausig, but unfortunately, Taft couldn't see anything on Tausig's expressionless face.

"You guys rest first, and we'll leave after you've had a good rest." Tausig said after glancing at Trent, who had already slumped down on the grass and panted heavily after being frightened.

Hearing this, Taft's heart tightened, and he said eagerly, "Your Excellency, shall we leave now? Don't you teach, don't you teach us martial arts?"

Your Excellency Taussig won't be really angry, he doesn't intend to teach them martial arts!

"I don't have time to teach you martial arts today. When you can get here in half the time you took today, I will teach you martial arts."

It took them nearly three hours to walk here from the village. If they learn martial arts again, do they want to go home in the middle of the night?

What's more, they don't seem to have the strength to learn martial arts anymore.

Not only was he not stupid, but he was also a little clever, and he quickly understood why Tausig didn't teach them martial arts today. Taft was slightly relieved, and nodded: "Oh, oh, ok, I mean, ok, Your Excellency , Uh... Actually, there is no need to rest anymore, we can go back right now."

It's better for them to go back earlier, he doesn't want to walk in the forest at night.

"Okay then." Seeing that Taft insisted on leaving, Tausig didn't refuse any more, he turned and walked into the forest.

"Your Excellency!!! Your Excellency!!!"

Before taking two steps, he was stopped by Taft with an excited voice. Tausig stopped and turned to look at Taft. whats the matter.

"Well, sir, sir..." Rubbing his palms together nervously, Taft said while aiming at the wild boar lying dead by the lake for a long time.

Should he say that Your Excellency Taussig is worthy of being a great nobleman?

He even forgot about such a big wild boar.

You know, such a big wild boar can be sold for a lot of money.

Following Taft's gaze, looking at the wild boar that he killed with one blow, Tausig raised the corners of his eyebrows without showing any signs. If Taft didn't remind him, he really forgot that there was another wild boar here up.

"It's up to you." Tausig said indifferently, not interested in how to deal with this wild boar that had been dead for a long time.

"Your Excellency, do you mean that you are willing to give me this wild boar?" Hearing that Tausig said that he could handle the wild boar at will, Taft was so excited that he was almost speechless.

His Excellency Taussig really gave him all of such a big wild boar.

"Hmm." Tausig continued indifferently.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, Your Excellency is really too generous." He kept thanking Tausig, and after thanking him, Taft felt a little embarrassed again.

How should he get this wild boar back, at least one or two hundred catties of this wild boar!

"What's the matter?" Seeing Taft staring at the wild boar for a long time, Tausig asked.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment, I'll get some vines and make some ropes." He couldn't lift him back, but maybe he can pull this wild boar back, I hope his method will work!

"Don't be so troublesome." While speaking, he had already walked to the wild boar's corpse, pulled out the branch that had been inserted into the wild boar's eye and gave it a dense blow, and raised his hand to give the wild boar, which weighed only one or two hundred catties, to the ground. Pick up.

Dumbfounded, he watched Tausig easily carry the nearly one or two hundred catties of wild boar to his shoulders. Taft swallowed his saliva and looked at Tausig with burning eyes.

You can easily carry this wild boar that weighs only one or two hundred catties on your shoulders. Your Excellency Taussig, you are really amazing.

Thinking of this, I took a look at the wild boar's fur without any damage, and the fatal damage that must be hit, and the branch that was randomly pushed down at a glance. I recalled that Tausig killed the wild boar in the blink of an eye. The burning look in Taft's eyes became more intense.

Although he knew that His Excellency Taussig was very powerful before, he never thought that His Excellency Taussig was so powerful.

Not to mention learning all their martial arts skills, even if they only learn a few, can they also become knights?

Yes, it must be so.

Tausig's inadvertent revelation not only made Taft feel hot, but also made him more confident.

He will be a knight, and even if he cannot be a knight, his son Trent will be a knight.

"Let's go!"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Although the crops have been planted, it doesn't mean that it's over. Although there are no such things as chemical fertilizers in this world in this era, it is still necessary to water the crops.

It is impossible for Taft to abandon the crops, so it is an impossible task for him to follow Tausig to study in the forest every day. After all, he still has to live, right?

Fortunately, his son—Trent didn't have to have this trouble, which made him feel much more at ease.

Different from the fear and curiosity when we first met, at this time Trent hated Tausig very much, an outsider who made him lose his freedom, have fun, and even always let him be beaten and scolded by his father.

In Trent's view, if it weren't for Tausig, he would not have had such a hard life, and he would definitely be playing around in the fields like his friends at this time.

Because of fear, he didn't dare to resist his father, which doesn't mean that Trent didn't dare to resist Tausig either. Maybe he didn't dare to resist Tausig explicitly, but he would still do some small tricks.

Tired faster than when his father was there, and not long after the last rest, Trent had to rest again.

How could it be possible not to notice Trent's small thoughts and ignore his unreasonable troubles, Tausig continued to walk forward.

Although the children of poor people start their families early, even if they start their families early, the children are still children.

In a fit of anger, he stayed on the ground and allowed Tausig to disappear into the forest. At the beginning, Trent was a little complacent, but after a while, he became afraid.

Unlike the sunny outside of the forest, there are only a few sporadic rays of sunlight diffused into the forest in the depths of the forest, which makes the forest very dark and humid. A touch of treachery.

So not to mention Trent, a child who is only eight or nine years old, even an adult walking alone in the forest will feel frightened and creepy.

The body shrank into a ball and looked around in horror. Whenever there was a strange sound in the forest, Trent shrank his shoulders involuntarily.

Now he is not only afraid, but also a little regretful.

When Tausig was there before, Trent didn't notice it. After Tausig disappeared, Trent realized how quiet the surroundings were, and this quietness also made a little noise like thunder.

The rustling sound of the leaves spread to Trent's ears from far and near, and Trent, who kept tearing in his eyes, opened his eyes wide in horror.

He was about to be frightened, and stared blankly at the direction of the sound.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and just as the sound was close at hand, Trent finally thought of running away, but as soon as he stood up with weak feet, he fell heavily to the ground.

Not caring about his bleeding knee, which had been crushed by stones, Trent scrambled and scrambled towards the opposite direction of the sound.

But as he was crawling, how could he beat the other party's speed? After a while, the voice was already close to his ears.

Deep despair flashed in his eyes, and Trent, who was terrified to the extreme, screamed recklessly.

His voice became hoarse, and Trent, who kept yelling and releasing fear, went blank in his mind, but as time passed, he had almost released his fear, and finally felt that something was wrong.

The rustling sound seemed to stop after reaching his ear.

He hesitated and turned sideways, and after struggling in his heart for a long time, Trent slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eyes was a pair of boots, which looked very familiar in style. After he was stunned, he let out a long sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was not the ghosts and monsters mentioned in the traveler's stories, but also wild beasts, which really scared him to death.

"Stop yelling?" Seeing that Trent was no longer yelling heart-piercingly, Tausig said without any ups and downs.

He didn't feel displeased by Trent's sharp and piercing shouts, nor did he feel that Trent's frightened appearance was very interesting. Just like his voice, Tausig's mood didn't fluctuate.

"Can you stand up?" Tausig asked again without waiting for Trent to answer, and without Trent answering.

While speaking, he stared at Trent's broken knee, and Tausig was fascinated by the faint smell of blood in the air.

Compared with animals, the smell of human flesh and blood is indeed more attractive.

But it's not the kind of zombie that has no thought and only knows how to devour flesh and blood. As the king of zombies, how could Tausig not be able to resist the temptation of this scent? He just glanced away and looked away.

Knowing that the rustling sound was not made by ghosts and wild beasts, Trent lay back on the ground with a face of exhaustion, panting heavily, and ignored Tausig immediately, but waited for his breathing to become even, After all the fear faded away, he looked up at Tausig.

"Can you stand up?" Tausig asked again.

"En." He agreed, but instead his body fell back to the ground. It turned out that Trent not only injured his knee, but also sprained his foot.

It was only a quick glance that Trent's foot injury was not faked. After confirming that he did not hurt any bones, Tausig put it under his arm and walked out of the forest.

After being carried away by Tausig for a long distance, he realized that they were walking back. Trent, who still had a sense of fear in his heart, blinked and silently let out a long breath in his heart. .

Are they going back?

Can he finally go home?

This is really nice.

Without Trent dragging him down, Tausig walked quickly, and he walked to the outskirts of the forest in less than a third of the time.

Looking at the faintly visible village outside the forest, Tausig did not let go of Trent, but still carried him to the village.