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

White clouds passed by, and the cold wind howled.

Above the clouds and sky, the sky and the sea are vast, heading towards the sunset, the sunset glow and the blue sky are really poetic and picturesque.

Originally, Miriah wanted to call his Pegasus friend to see him off, but Ansu pulled him onto the Griffin on the grounds that they were sure of their relationship and that they could ride a ride.

Mireia felt that the front could block the wind, so she sat in the front.

The speed was very fast. Although the two of them had nothing to say along the way, the atmosphere was not awkward.

After a while...

Since there was no one around, Ansu looked at the broad back and the elegant curve of the neck in front of him, and it was inevitable that he would take the mouse with a gun and think of hitting the cat.

Miriah reached out sharply and grabbed a paw that was about to reach into his arms.

"I'm cold." Ansu said seriously in his ear.

Miriah looked at the white and slender claw without any abnormality, and wanted to tear it apart, but after thinking about it again, she put it in her arms.

Ansu nodded in satisfaction, then reached into the other paw.

Miriam moved slightly, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

"Are you afraid?" Ansu whispered in his ear, moving his paws.

"It's a bit of instinct." Miriah dodged uncomfortably, "Don't do that."

"What are you afraid of, I'm not a female scorpion." An Su bit his ear.

"I know, it's just instinct." Miriah turned his head, trying to hide, but the Griffin was so big that it was difficult to turn around.

"You have also been a person for many years, I am curious."

"Curiosity?" Miriam asked in a low voice.

"I'm curious about how your body is different from normal people." Ansu moved his hand down.

"Didn't you check that day?" Miriam trembled slightly, "Although there is only a little bit left in my dream reality, it will not make a difference."

"Then go back and try the human form at night? I don't like the scorpion model." Ansu asked with great interest.

"Actually, I don't like it either." The scorpion will give Miriam the illusion that he will be eaten at any time, "But I have no experience, so don't hold it against me."

"I only have theoretical experience, but we can exchange practical experience together." Ansu said with a smile.

"Okay. Actually, I also have some theoretical experience. Why don't we talk about it first," Mireya turned his head, "but you take your hands away first."

Ansu withdrew his hand.

Miriah pulled out a scroll from nowhere: "I've been reading this recently."

"Huh, I can't tell you like this." Ansu looked at it. Not only are there beautiful patterns on the book, but also colors, and there are words on the side. The exquisiteness is like a work of art, and there are many poses. It's not as good as the set of pictures he's seen before, but it's quite charming.

"I found this when I cleaned up certain cancerous tumors in the church." Miriam was curious, and asked in a low voice, "But it looks so painful, why do you humans like to mate so much? We only reproduce when we are in estrus. Do you like doing it every day?"

"Well, you won't understand it if you explain it with your mouth. You will find out if you try it with someone tonight." An Su laughed.

"Okay, study at night." Miriam was also curious.

"By the way, don't use the word mating."

"What's the use, go to bed?"

"No, it's called, what I love to do."

The griffin flew silently below, meditating on Xiuen's love to death.

Soon, they stopped on top of a city tower.

Many walls in the city seem to have been painted once. The whiteness is a bit dazzling. The streets are smooth and clean. Several different vehicles come and go from time to time. It seems that they have been attacked by the plague, but the problem is that this was not a city before. , but a castle estate!

"Here?" Miriam recalled, he remembered that the city was not like this a few months ago.

"Fontainbleau, my city." Ansu walked to him and explained confidently, "It's a limewashed wall. I moved many people here before. There were not enough rooms in the castle, and it was very crowded at that time. I had people make bunk beds, squeezed a dozen people into one room, and their desire to build their own homes was very strong."

"Fortunately, not far from here is a tributary of the Senaro River. I asked someone to remove the wood from the upstream and drop it down the river, and there was material, and then I used the assembly line..."

"Assembly line?" Miriam couldn't understand.

"That is to divide the twenty households into a group, some saw wood, some laid the foundation, some transported, and some assembled, and the twenty households were all built into a row of houses. This division of labor will not only improve efficiency, but also save a lot of money. The material is more conducive to urban planning. You see, I have drawn a ten-meter-wide street." An Suzhan pointed out Jiangshan on the tower, but he felt a little pity, "But for fire prevention, I have to set aside ten meters. The wide gaps cause a lot of waste of land.”

If it is for those developers in our country, if the floor area ratio is less than 0.7, any one of them will go bankrupt.

"It's a very good idea, but where did you get so many tools?" Miriam was a little puzzled. Whether it's a saw or a hammer, they are all very expensive tools. Not everyone can have them. They need specialized blacksmiths and carpenters to use them. .

"Cough! My cousin brought me a large number of weapons, and I took some out to reforge them." Ansu said with a guilty conscience.

Miriah crushed a stone by the wall.

"If your mother was here, she would definitely strangle you. Do you know how important weapons are to a force?"

"Soldiers are more expensive than fine ones, and I use some damaged and obsolete weapons." Ansu hastily explained and then changed the topic, "Anyway, almost everything has been repaired now. Although there have been a lot of things recently, they are basically gone. On track. As soon as the first crops start to be harvested, it will stabilize."

"Stabilized?" Mireya glanced around mockingly, "Where's your city wall?"

There are many houses, but I haven't seen an inch of the city wall.

"...haven't had time to build yet."

"What if there is an army attacking the city?" Miriam really wanted to hit him on the head.

"I have the Violet Sword." Ansu said that he has no problem blocking everything alone.

"What if the enemy attacks from four directions? Which side are you defending?" Miriah didn't believe that he would be able to perform the avatar technique.

"...I was wrong. I quickly asked people to start building the city wall." Ansu immediately admitted his mistake.

"Well," Miriam suddenly looked in one direction again, "Where did you get so many gravel?"

It was a lot of people pushing wheelbarrows, and the carts were full of gravel.

Most of the gravel and sand are on the river bed, and the river beach is mostly mud, but what is the situation here in Ansu?

"It was blown up with a kind of explosive called nitroglycerin." An Su suddenly covered his face, as if feeling the sting again.

Some time ago he found gallbladder in a shop, took it back and boiled it with water to get sulfuric acid.

Later, when I came back, I asked people to collect various minerals for identification, and found lime and saltpeter. Then I thought that nitric acid can be produced by adding sulfuric acid to saltpeter. I just wanted to get some nitroglycerin lozenges to treat angina pectoris. One of them was accidentally smeared, and if it wasn't for his body-protecting holy light, he would have been disfigured, and he immediately remembered that apart from treating angina pectoris, he is also a strong explosive.

"Fried?" Miriam was a little surprised, "When did you hang out with that group of alchemists?"

"It's just a hobby." Ansu thought this was a good cover-up.

"The Sword of Violet is your main business, don't think too much about it." Miriam looked at this city that was almost just born, and smiled, "Okay, let's go down."

"Well, many fighters are already proficient in the simplified version of Swift Sword. You are the creator, so go and have a look."

"it is good."

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After dinner, Miriah, who had finished his inspection, scribbled and drew on the table on the grounds of improving the new swift sword, until Ansu angrily pulled him to bed.

In the beginning, Mireia was still half-hearted, but soon learned the taste, and felt that it is not unreasonable for human beings to waste their offspring every day when they have nothing to do.

Indeed...it feels good.

One of these two is a strong man of the holy rank, the source of strength breaks through the twisted void, not to mention the greatly increased lifespan and almost no exhaustion of energy, the other one is not a holy rank, but with the help of the holy light, he is tired It was another hero who fought fiercely all night until the griffin on the second floor next door knocked on the window in the middle of the night and shouted if you want the birds to sleep.

The two then went to the dreamland to fight until dawn.

The poor onlooker Xiao Hong was locked up in a small black room.

The next day, the two walked out of the room refreshed and inspected the street, just in time to meet cousin Rick, who was a little absent-minded, who seemed to have not noticed them, and passed them by like ordinary passers-by.

Miriam suddenly stopped, and in the next second, his fingers touched the opponent's shoulder.

"Is there something wrong?" The young man's bewitching emerald pupils were suppressed like a volcano, as if they might erupt at any time.

"You have Lei Nuo's blood on your body." Miriam's race was born with extremely keen five senses, and his eyes fell on the opponent's slender fingertips.

"I've washed it several times, are you a dog?" A gleam of fire flashed in the young man's green eyes, "Let go!"

"Rick," Ansu asked suspiciously, "what are you arguing about?"

The young man took a deep breath, and said lightly, "The eastern part of the Burial Land, Cross Ridge, should come back and collect the corpse."

"You must have a portal." Miriah's fingers almost sank into his flesh, "Please open it."

Warlocks usually have two portals, as long as they are opened, they can travel between the two places.

The young man was silent for a while, then looked at Ansu suddenly: "Ansu, you have to remember what I have done. Even if you don't like me, I am willing to go to hell for you."

Almost at the same time, a dark green portal appeared in front of them.

"Rick..." Ansu hesitated for a moment, and before he could speak, he was dragged into the portal by Miriam.

The corner of the boy's lips curled into a mocking smile, and a stream of blood slowly flowed from his left eye.

It was a small punishment for breaking the contract as a priest of Tashina after Chaos.