Divine Blood Warrior

"What, are you sure?"

Viscount Fergus suddenly looked sideways at Phare, and even he, who had always been calm, couldn't help showing a little surprise on his face.

"Pregnant“

Gray and others showed shock and joy on their faces.

Blood beasts can be domesticated, but they can only be domesticated from the "birth stage". After entering the growth stage, especially after adulthood, it is almost impossible to domesticate them. The arrogance of blood beasts makes it difficult for them to be domesticated.

The newborn cubs are difficult to meet, on the one hand, because the "newborn" period is very short, often only one month from birth, and the time is fleeting.

Moreover, the places where blood beasts live are deep in the forest. There are many crises, and few people can reach them. It is very rare for this cold tiger to leave the depths of the forest and come to the edge of the forest.

If the cold tiger is really pregnant, it is a great opportunity for the Fergus family to have a blood beast.

There is no doubt about the value of a blood beast. From the growth history of the Marquis of Sidney, we can know that a bronze backed dragon beast has guarded the Marquis of Sidney for hundreds of years and still protects the family.

Of course, the cold tiger is obviously unable to compare with the wild blood beast such as the copper backed dragon, but it is already a very precious thing for the Viscount Fergus family. If it grows up, it will greatly increase the foundation of the Fergus family.

"I'm sure I've seen a pregnant tiger before. It looks like this cold tiger."

Farr was quite sure of the head.

"Good, good. If that's the case, the reward will be yours."

Viscount Fergus looked even happier and said immediately.

"Thank you, viscount!"

Phare's eyes brightened and his face was full of joy.

The other four soldiers were full of envy and annoyance on their faces. They envied Farr's rich reward this time, and were annoyed that they didn't see that the cold tiger was pregnant.

Glancing at the crowd, viscount Fergus immediately ordered again.

"After going back, everyone is not allowed to spread any news about this cold tiger!"

"Yes."

Everyone present, including gray, obviously understood the importance of being pregnant and nodded quickly.

"To be on the safe side, you stay here, Farr. You go back with me and observe again. Be sure to judge whether it is really pregnant."

After thinking about it, viscount Fergus was still worried. He called Farr alone, left gray and others in place, and lurked away towards the lake where the cold tiger was found. Obviously, viscount Fergus didn't pay general attention to the news.

"Brother, do you think it's true?"

Alice, still surprised, looked at Bernal and asked.

"I didn't notice this before. I can't judge it."

Bernal asked, with a slightly raised eyebrow and eyes on gray and Caroline.

"What do you think?"

"I think it's possible."

Gray said.

"The belly of the cold tiger did show signs of slight bulge. At that time, I thought it was the reason for his hypertrophy. I thought it was very possible to hear Farr say so."

"I didn't pay much attention."

Caroline shook her head slightly. She just focused most of her attention on the appearance characteristics of the Han house, and didn't pay attention to the belly of the cold tiger.

Half an hour later, viscount Fergus and Phare returned. Phare's face was full of joy. The joy on Viscount Fergus's face had converged, but he could still tilt up slightly from the corner of his mouth, knowing that he was in a good mood at this time.

"Father, is that cold tiger really pregnant?"

Bernal asked.

"She is indeed pregnant, and according to Farr's judgment, the time to give birth should not be far away."

Viscount Fergus nodded.

"Great!"

Gray's faces were all happy. A pregnant cold tiger. If he could get a cub, I'm afraid the Fergus family would have more fierce combat power in a few years. At that time, the Fergus family's heritage will be more profound.

"Let's evacuate the forest first!"

Viscount Fergus commanded the crowd.

"Yes."

Gray and others nodded.

Withdraw from the forest, and then take the soldiers who followed this time to enter the periphery of the forest and move all the more than a dozen wild animals out of the forest. Gray and others returned to the stone house of the old man, the village head of the village.

Now the stone house has been temporarily requisitioned by the Fergus family, which is their temporary foothold here.

On the way and searching the forest, the time has passed noon and arrived in the afternoon.

In the old and crude room with a clear view of the rough stone wall, viscount Fergus, gray, Bernal, Ellis and Caroline sat around a round table.

On the round table, there was a big plate, in which there was a golden roasted animal's hind leg. I'm afraid it weighed more than ten kilograms.

Each of the five had a plate in front of them, in which there was a large piece of meat cut from the hind leg. They were wearing a cloth on their chest, holding knives and forks and eating.

They missed lunch because of the search and are now enjoying a late lunch.

The hind leg came from the leopard that gray had hunted before. It was washed, sprinkled with seasoning and baked by the soldiers.

Naturally, the soldier's skill can't catch up with the chef of the castle. However, the meat of this leopard is very delicious, which makes up for this deficiency.

One bite, soft, fragrant and tender, but not too greasy. The lips and teeth stay fragrant. It has a different flavor, resulting in a very good appetite for the five people.

Because of the inexplicable transformation of the body, gray, who had a terrible appetite, no longer limited himself and directly opened up to eat.

On the one hand, it is because of the current food, on the other hand, it is because he has maintained a meal for two for more than three months, and the food consumption has increased again. It must be that Viscount Fergus and others should be able to accept it.

"Bernal, I'm going to take gray and them back to the castle later. You need to stay in the name of strangling wild animals in Yangjiao village. Send someone to check the status of the cold tiger every day. Once the cold tiger is found to have a cub, send someone back to report immediately."

Seeing that several people had finished their meal, viscount Fergus looked at Bernal and ordered.

As the owner of the Viscount family, viscount Fergus's every move will be monitored by other Viscount families. If he stays in Yangjiao village for a long time, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of other Viscount families, so he can't stay here for a long time.

"Yes, father, I see."

Bernal answered quickly.

He naturally understood Viscount Fergus's concern. He knew that at this time, it was the best choice for him to stay.

"Pay attention to safety. Just send soldiers to explore every day. You don't have to go there in person. Tell them that when things are over here, everyone can get three gold coins. Even if they die, their relatives can also get three gold coins."

After thinking about it, viscount Fergus solemnly ordered.

"I know."

Bernal nodded solemnly.

In this case, the most suitable to monitor the cold tiger is the Viscount Fergus who has reached the strength of fierce blood soldiers. However, in order to avoid attracting the attention of other families, viscount Fergus obviously can't stay here.

Other people, even Bernal, are by no means the opponent of the cold tiger. If the cold tiger finds out, I'm afraid they can't escape.

Therefore, the most correct way now is to make heavy profits and drive the soldiers to explore.

Gray listened quietly. When he heard that money drove soldiers to risk their lives to explore the cold tiger, his eyebrows slightly picked and finally stretched out.

Although he is disgusted with this aristocratic behavior of using money to buy the lives of ordinary people, this is the norm of the world, and he is unable to change anything.

Moreover, as far as he knows, this practice of the Fergus family is good. Many noble families drive soldiers like slaves. Even if they die in war, they can get very little compensation. In contrast, this practice of the Fergus family can be called benevolence.

For such a strange world, he can not make complaints about it, nor can he change it. What he can do is just to adapt to such rules.

When you can't change the rules, you can only adapt to the rules, which is the way to survive.