Chapter 114: Foster's Magical Familiar

  The son of the Spirit Vein is usually gifted with extraordinary talents, and his basic qualities such as intelligence and physique are at least one level higher than those of other Frost Giants. Would he agree to become a demonic pet for a Dog Head person? Everyone held their breath, watching quietly and waiting for the young Frost Giant's answer.

  The little frost giant looked seriously into Forster's eyes and saw only sincerity and guilt.

  Xiao Feng giant naturally knew what the consequences of his refusal were, so he nodded and said in a timid tone: "I'm willing..."

  What a crisp sound, like the ice and snow melting in early spring, the pleasant tinkling sound of icicles colliding in the river water, this little frost giant is actually a girl!

  Everyone was surprised for a moment, because Frost Giants usually wore animal skin skirts below and nothing above, and this little Frost Giant was no exception. Moreover, she had not developed at all, and her hair was also styled in the usual way of young Frost Giants, so for a while, nobody noticed her gender.

  Foster was immediately at a loss for words, his face flushing with embarrassment.

  The dog-headed men around him saw Foster's predicament and burst into loud laughter again.

  At this time even humans were startled, and Hart also walked over from behind.

  "Alright, it's settled then. We don't have enough materials yet, so let's wait for the Merchant Guild's caravan to arrive and buy some from them. Then we'll find a suitable place to sign your contract."

  Harte, who was beside him, immediately chimed in, "Gua Zhang Lao, there's no need to wait for the Magic Association's caravan. I have some magic materials here that can be used to make up a few portions."

  Kakashi nodded in satisfaction and shamelessly said: "Then thank you, Lord Harte." Not a bit of exchange.

  Hart was tricked again and found a high-quality demon pet for his own disciple, today's bad mood caused by Rezley and Longzhu finally improved a bit.

  He glanced at Gada again and saw that he nodded gloomily and obeyed, turned around and merged into the crowd of dog-headed people, disappearing from sight.

  Kuya naturally knew it, and Gada also saw his own biased intention. However, there was no way around it, Kuya just didn't like Gada.

  Looking around the damp and dark Frost Giant cave, there was a chilling wind that came from who-knows-where.

  It's not a good time to sign the magical contract now, we need to find a safe and comfortable place to sign it. Moreover, it's been a while since we left Pallet Town, we should hurry back quickly, otherwise if the situation changes, it will be difficult to handle.

  Also, we must guard against Gada making trouble during the signing of the demon contract. If Gada disregards the consequences and forcibly kills Icing Flower to suck blood, it will have a very bad influence on Foster. This situation must also be prevented.

  "Think about it, Foster," said Valley Melon. "From now on, you and your little partner... what's her name?" Foster, who had just spoken with the small Frost Giant, looked a bit shy as he replied, "Her name is Ice Linghua." Valley Melon continued nonchalantly, "Hm, and stay by my side with Ice Linghua at all times, not leaving for even a moment, until we return to Palletsberg and you two have signed the Magical Pet Contract. Got it?"

  Foster still seemed somewhat puzzled, but he didn't have much guile or defensiveness in his heart. He did understand the command and was willing to obey the elder's orders, so he nodded firmly.

  Gua led the dog-headed people to sweep through the entire tribe, not leaving a single hair behind after they had swept away everything of value. Then, he summoned his war horse from outside and mounted it, ready to leave.

  In the valley, almost all of the war horses and dog-headed people were loaded with various supplies and spoils of war. In addition to animal hides and bones, there were dried meat and raw materials for various minerals, including some precious stones unique to the northern lands. Guagua also saw a number of rough-cut bloodstones, which had been roughly polished and packed into several sacks, being carried by the dog-headed people with excitement and effort.

  "Great! I'm proud of your thrifty and hardworking spirit!" Gua Gu said happily, looking at his little brothers returning with a full load. "Now, let's go home!"

  As they spoke, some of the dog-headed people sat on horses ridden by human cavalrymen, while others simply made very simple sleds and placed their plundered spoils of war on them, which were pulled by several horses as they walked on the glacier. The dog-headed people's talent for digging holes was undeniable, but their ability to make handicrafts was really not worthy of praise.

  These dozen or so snow crawlers look twisted and turned, almost unable to move on the ice surface, fortunately those with enough horsepower can still pull some.

  The various war supplies brought with us have been used up more or less, so it's not too tiring to carry these spoils of war.

  Just then, the dwarves who were rescued by the dog-headed people also smashed away their own handcuffs and shackles, crawling out of the cave just in time to catch the scene where the dog-headed people and human coalition were preparing to leave.

  Gua Gu just carefully looked at the appearance of this group of dwarves.

  They wore nitre-made leather jackets with clear tailoring marks, and the cut was quite decent, making them look more like civilized people. Their bodies were also inlaid with various ornaments, some of which had already been removed, while the metal parts remained, showing a strong mountain style.

  Their height and waistline are almost the same, and their waistline and chest circumference are also almost the same, looking like a square body in general. The beards of male dwarves were all braided, although they were very messy at this moment, but you could still see the racial flavor. Most of the dwarves had reddish-brown hair, which seemed to indicate that this race was stubborn and fiery in temperament.

  The first one was an old man who looked somewhat dispirited, with his silver-white beard fluttering in the wind.

  "Honorable Dog Head Shaman, please stay." The old man said calmly.

  "Please call me Dragon Human Technique Master, thank you." Guagua said somewhat discontentedly.

  "As you wish, Dog Headed Shaman-sama." The old man said with an air of nonchalance, as if it was a trivial matter.

  Valley melon didn't want to waste words with the old man, so he pretended not to hear and asked somewhat impatiently: "Old fellow, what do you want from me?"

  The dwarf first cast a camp detection spell on Guagua's body, and was surprised to see that Guagua's camp was actually Lawful Neutral Good. He then cleared his throat and spoke carefully: "Respected dragonman mage sir, I don't know if your troops have obtained a magical stone placed in the stove?"

  Kua saw his attitude change, and he didn't bother to beat around the bush, saying: "Yes, we captured it. It looks like it's quite powerful, I'll take it back and study it carefully, maybe it will become a permanent treasure of our Parrisburg."