Winter Lord: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 15 Dire Wolf Cubs

While the knight easily killed the adult wolves of the Icefield, Louis and his group had already swiftly infiltrated the wolf pack's den.

"Ignite it," Louis said in a low voice.

Several hunters immediately took out torches and lit them gently.

A warm orange light illuminated the interior of the cave, where the rock walls were rough and the air was filled with the distinctive stench of wild animals.

The group scanned their surroundings and soon spotted their target deep within the cave.

More than twenty dire wolf cubs huddled together, shivering.

They were not very big, with thick, snow-white fur, and their eyes were full of fear of humans.

"So many cubs!" a hunter exclaimed in a low voice with delight.

Aiger licked his chapped lips, his gaze burning: "These little guys will definitely be top-notch hunters when they grow up..."

Several wolf pups let out a low, cute but fierce growl at the group, trying to warn the intruders.

When you are weak, even your anger appears cute to others.

“The little guy has quite a temper,” Egger chuckled.

"Come on, little ones, have something to eat."

A hunter gently placed a piece of meat in front of a wolf cub huddled in a crevice in the rocks, deliberately taking a half-step back to avoid appearing too threatening.

These pieces of meat were specially coated with a sedative made from herbs.

It can effectively soothe the emotions of wolf pups, allowing them to relax without them even realizing it.

A few bold, hungry wolf cubs sniffed the aroma of meat in the air, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't resist cautiously stepping forward to nibble.

Seeing that their companions were fine after eating the meat, more wolf cubs soon began to fight over the food, even pushing their companions away with their little paws, afraid of being taken advantage of.

However, in less than two minutes, the calming herb began to take effect.

The once wary wolf cubs became dazed after eating the meat, and some even became unsteady on their feet, their small bodies swaying slightly.

“We can start now,” Egger whispered.

"Be careful, these are the future 'Wolf Warriors'," Louis cautioned.

"clear."

The hunters gently wrapped the wolf pups in animal hides to prevent them from struggling due to discomfort.

Although some wolf cubs remained conscious and refused to submit, they struggled desperately, twisting their small bodies in resistance against the hunter.

But ultimately, it was too weak and was quickly and steadily put into the leather bag.

In this way, all twenty-odd wolf pups were rendered unable to resist and were placed one by one into specially made leather bags to ensure that they would not be injured during transportation.

mission completed.

Louis looked at the wolf pups being stuffed into leather bags and laughed, "Let's go."

The hunters immediately shouldered their leather bags, left the cave to rejoin the knights, and hurried back towards their territory.

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After the wolf pups were brought back to Red Tide Territory, Louis ordered them to be placed in a pre-arranged wooden enclosure.

The enclosure was very spacious, with a thick layer of dry grass on the ground. In the corners, several soft dens were even built with animal hides to simulate the living environment of wolves and reduce their anxiety.

Nevertheless, these wolf pups are wary after experiencing this sudden change.

They curl up into a ball, prick up their furry ears, and reveal their small but sharp teeth, ready to defend themselves against any external threats.

Louis stood in front of the fence, his gaze fixed on the most special wolf cub in the center.

It was a wolf cub that was significantly more robust than its companions, with long limbs and a somewhat arrogant look in its eyes.

Even as the other wolf cubs huddled together, whimpering softly, it stood upright, its sharp gaze sweeping over the humans outside the fence, showing no sign of panic.

This aura emanating from its very bones makes it instantly recognizable as different from other wolf cubs.

“This guy,” Egger exclaimed, noticing it too, “is a potential wolf king.”

"A potential wolf king?" Louis suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. "Then you shall be called Leng Feng."

The wolf cub's ears twitched slightly, as if it sensed that humans were talking about it.

However, it did not back down, but stared at them warily.

“Aig, what do you think we should do to tame them?” Louis turned his gaze away and looked at the hunter Aig beside him.

A chill ran through Aiger.

This question may seem casual, but it subtly carries a sense of testing.

He knew that the lord was assessing his abilities.

Aiger dared not be negligent in the slightest, quickly gathered his thoughts, and respectfully replied:
"First, we need to establish a dependency. Wolf pups need safety and food, and we must make sure they see humans every time they are fed so that they will see humans as their providers."

But that's not enough. Wolf pups are naturally fierce, and taming them with food alone is unrealistic. They will guard their food and may even attack humans unprovoked; a more direct approach is needed to teach them obedience.

"Specifically?"

"If a wolf is guarding its food, it must be taught a lesson immediately. If it resists, it should be pinned to the ground until it gives up. In the world of wolves, fists are the rule."

Louis nodded in satisfaction: "Continue."

Aiger immediately perked up, his tension easing slightly, and continued, "The second step is to establish order."

He pointed to Leng Feng: "There is a clear hierarchy in the wolf pack, and this strongest wolf cub, its size, demeanor, and eyes all prove that it was born to be the wolf king."

Once it is tamed, the other wolf pups will naturally follow.

Upon hearing this, Louis thoughtfully reached out and gently tapped on the fence.

Leng Feng instinctively looked up and stared at him, his eyes filled with a hint of wariness, but he did not immediately back down.

"So, what's your suggestion?" Louis continued to ask.

Aiger mustered his courage and said, "You must tame the Cold Fangs yourself! Only by making the Cold Fangs acknowledge you as their master will they be absolutely loyal to you."

As soon as he said that, the hunters around him couldn't help but look at Aiger in surprise.

To have the lord personally tame wolves? That's incredibly audacious.

Louis, however, revealed a meaningful smile.

The daily intelligence system had reminded him that Aiger was a master beast tamer.

Now it seems I was right; that old man was something.

Louis slowly stood up and patted Egg on the shoulder: "Very good, from today onwards you will be in charge of all beast taming affairs in the Red Tide Territory."

Aiger was stunned for a moment, then an overwhelming surge of excitement welled up inside him, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Your subordinate will certainly live up to your expectations!"

A few months ago, he was a poor wretch wandering the North, barely surviving by hunting.

If Louis's entourage hadn't passed by, he probably would have frozen to death in the snow long ago.

Now he has not only gained the lord's appreciation, but has also been entrusted with important responsibilities!
Moreover, given this lord's character, if he performs well, he will certainly not be treated unfairly.

The hunters watching looked on with envy.

"That guy, Egger, got lucky..."

"That's right, our status will probably be different in the future."

(End of this chapter)