CHAPTER 15: THE KILLER HAS A MOUNTING ANIMAL

Francis Deminov liked animals, especially dogs; well trained they would be more faithful than any human.

In the past he had several of them, but in the end they became cannon fodder to deactivate bombs due to the incompetence of one guy, this episode maybe was only something that happened for the mercenary team, but for Francis it was something quite overwhelming.

After that he had no pets again.

This time it is also an opportunity; knowing that if I die there is also a little life with me, although it is not particularly innocent, but we are in the same boat, I thought looking at the snake that wrapped itself around my arm.

After feeding the black snake I went to find number 2 and gave him to understand that tomorrow we are leaving for fertz, I really can't wait to get my hands on those feathers.

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The next morning we loaded a bunch of sacks and ropes into backpacks and rode the horses into the forest; after that we had to go down as normal horses have an instinctive fear of Warcraft, which also made me think it would be a good time to get a good mount.

After all, house, car and money are the things that everyone is looking for, after walking all morning we saw no trace of the fiery raptor so we finally changed our objective to look for good mounts; Then we saw a couple of Warcraft lions fighting for the territory and I turned to look at number 2, from the spark in his eyes I understood that we had the same intention.

After each one dragging a lion by their side it was even more difficult than I thought, all day making this Warcraft obedient, you should know that on earth 15 minutes was more than enough, what Francis did not know was that the Adult Warcraft lions take years to tame and some were so stubborn that they even preferred to die than bow their heads to humans.

It took number 2 3 days, 3 days in which I was wandering the area, it must be said that although some Warcraft can understand what humans say, no one has taught them to read so I could not ask a lot of a illiterate lion.

So 3 days later when number 2 successfully tamed the Warcraft lion with the help of the lionesses of the pride we could find the territory of the fiery raptor, there were hundreds of birds together if they attacked together any human would become a piece of coal, that's the reason why there were no raptors on the market; catching one that was alone was like winning the lottery.

If it were anyone else, maybe I would be scared, but I had a nice smile, after all number 2 had scopolamine to spare so after spreading it in the air the following was as easy as killing chickens and putting them in bags; there was also a herd of Warcraft lionesses to carry them like mules.

After that we were full so what followed was the scene of 2 young men riding 2 lions with 20 lionesses behind carrying sacks.

The mattress and tailor business had already spread throughout the continent under the guidance of number 2; so we left the bodies of the birds for them to process and went back to the forest.

It could occur to them that perhaps we would have attracted attention by riding a pride of lions but no one really had the guts to ask what was inside and much less steal, also our company was quite famous and government entities liked taxes so they would defend their own welfare, go where to go the capitalist interest is always the same.