Chapter 484 Buddy and Gordy
"We're here... remember what I said before, be quiet. This is for your own good. Even beasts like you must pay attention to your appearance in front of the master. This is the rule of the Zar family."
The brown-haired vampire spawn turned back again and told the werewolves that he didn't want to make things so troublesome, but there was no way. The guard dogs raised by the owner were very useful, but once these guys faded away, When human beings become such beasts, their IQ will instantly drop to an unacceptable level.
Become stupid and dirty, the master hates this kind of idiot the most. Petras has witnessed a reckless werewolf in the past, dripping his disgusting saliva onto the carpet in front of the master's door.
The poor guy was shaved alive by his master on the spot. As a warning, he also distributed his meat to other werewolves present, forcing them to swallow their blood brothers.
The "brother" who brought that idiot into the master's room was also punished for this. He was given the largest piece of meat, a whole werewolf thigh, and was forced to eat it in one bite.
Oh my god - even just thinking about that scene will make people shiver desperately. They are just vampire spawns, not ghouls, nor shark lizards. Of course, he can't swallow a whole werewolf's thigh directly. , but the werewolf's claws finally cracked his jawbone and esophagus, causing despair to choke his whimpers and wails.
Poor Leon, after that incident, he lay in the coffin for two months before he could barely recover from the physical trauma, but mentally... Oh, what else could he ask for? Everyone in this castle...
The werewolf had calmed down, and Petras also withdrew his gaze. He stood there and solemnly adjusted his appearance, tucked the child who was originally carrying on his shoulders under his arm, and then slowly walked to the castle gate. in the open space in front.
"Open the door, Buddy, the master's hunting team has returned. Our results this time are very rich. They are all children with fine skin, tender meat, and sweet blood. The master will be satisfied, so open the door quickly. Don't let the master wait for a long time." Wait, move quickly, we can just serve the master a sweet breakfast."
After Petras finished speaking, the air in this place became stagnant for a moment, but after a few seconds, the castle door finally made a noise. With a rhythmic creaking sound, this heavy door Finally it slowly rose upwards, making way for the returning hunting team.
Petras took a deep breath. Beside him, the pale and curly-haired Asdalen also clenched his fists. The werewolf followers behind him also bowed their heads deeply, not daring to say even a single word. .
Everyone's body was covered with obvious silence, tension, and the deepest, but also the deepest fear. They had obviously gotten rid of the state of fighting and looting, and had returned to the base camp, but everyone present felt... Even more...fearful and uneasy than when I was involved in the life-and-death battle last night.
"Uh-huh, little Palai didn't lie. He really brought a sumptuous meal to his master. What would he ask for? A clean place to live, or a whole wild dog dinner? Or maybe the master's Awards and favors...oh, but no matter what you get in the end, it's not up to me."
When the gate of the castle was fully raised, an undead skeleton, wrapped in tight armor, with green will-o'-the-wisps burning in its eye sockets, also walked out of the dark corridor of the city wall.
Petras stiffened for a moment, and then immediately put on a decent smile, as did Asdalen beside him. In fact, he changed his expression much faster than Petras, but he Still didn't speak, because Asdalen was well aware of the bad nature of the guy in front of him.
The name of the undead is Buddy, and he is the external wall supervisor of the Zaer family. In addition to being responsible for opening and closing the city wall gate, whenever the werewolf hunting team raised by the Zaer family returns from hunting, Buddy will take it from the spawn of the team leader. Take command of these werewolves, then chain them up and drive them into the kennel.
This guy was an extremely bad bastard when he was alive, and he was the same way after his death, and even became worse. Like his brother Gordy, his favorite thing to do was to use the little power he had to make things difficult for them.
For example, deliberately embarrass them, dragging them at the city gate, letting them see that the time to meet Kazador is getting closer and closer, but they can't even get in through the gate... Ha, Buddy likes to see it the most. What's most striking is the anxious but helpless mood on their faces.
If possible, Asdalen doesn't want to attract this guy's attention at all, but this bastard's duty is to guard the door, even if he wants to get around him...
Asdalen can only hope that he can restrain his bad temper a little. Although this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen, but facing the city wall supervisor who was personally authorized by Kazador, besides secretly hoping in his heart, what can he do? What kind of solution is there?
"Come on, come in, these children...their blood is very sweet, the master will be happy, the master is waiting for you, Buddy has a hunch this time, your "wishes" may really be granted. ,...even if it’s just a small part, hehehe.”
"Wish", this is Kazador's bad taste. Whenever the brothers of these spawns have made some achievements, brought something to their master, or perfectly completed the tasks assigned by their master. After completing the task, Kazador would ask them their wishes in a very naughty manner, and then decide whether to agree or not depending on their mood.
…or agree to part of it. Most of the time, Kazadur would choose the latter option. If they said they wanted a hearty meal, Kazadur would throw them a whole wild dog, half a poisonous snake, or a whole rotten rat, depending on his mood. Other wishes were similar.
There was no doubt that Godi was mocking them, but after hearing his words, Petras and Asdaren were stunned.
What did they hear? Buddy let them go? What happened? How could they pass so easily? There was no deliberate difficulty, no deliberate careful selection of one person, and all the prey were simply judged as qualified.
Ah, I forgot to mention this. In addition to opening and closing the city gates and keeping werewolves in captivity, Buddy also had the responsibility of judging the quality of the prey first. After all, only the sweetest blood could flow into Kazadur's throat. Moreover, if Kazadur really drank defective blood, it would not only be the hunting team that would be unlucky.
Because of this, Buddy would never allow any defective prey to appear among the prey. In the past, he would always use this excuse to carefully select the prey brought by the hunting team one by one, and slowly appreciate their anxious expressions. But today... why did this guy suddenly change his nature?