Chapter 81: Watson, the Bloody Werewolf
After Lester placed the crystal ball in the groove in the ground, the circle of crystal balls above the cave was instantly lit up, and the empty cave brightened up in an instant.
The entire cavern was covered with magical runes, and these wonderful and magical patterns made Cross feel extremely comfortable. At the same time, he also sighed at the construction of this place.
"Your Majesty, there are magic runes here and on the monument, right?"
"These are indeed magical runes, they are the legacy of my ancestors. β
"Did your ancestors use magic?"
"I don't know if my ancestors used magic, but I've heard a legend that the founder of our family was a great wizard. β
By the time Cross spoke to Miria, Lester had pressed the crystal ball into the groove in the ground.
"Boom ......"
A dull sound came from all sides of the cave.
"Count Cross, stand firm, it's about to begin to descend. Milia reminded.
As soon as he said this, the floor of the cave began to fall.
As the ground descended, the surrounding stone walls covered with magical runes turned into metal pillars that followed the imprisoned species, and at this point, Cross reached the first cage.
The cage is very large and has a circular shape, so the range of movement of the imprisoned species is also quite large.
As Cross observed the first cage, one of the eyes inside the cage was watching him.
Suddenly, a roar came from inside the cage.
Cross wasn't scared, on the contrary, he felt that the roar was familiar.
For Clos's calm performance, Queen Milia has begun to get used to it.
At this point, Lester began to introduce, "This is the first cage, and a werewolf is being held. β
Werewolf!
Bloodlines and werewolves are natural enemies, and Cross has heard stories about them fighting and killing each other since he was a child.
However, since it was a natural enemy, why was he not executed, but imprisoned? This made Cross wonder.
It's just that he doesn't have time to think about this now, and he needs to rescue this werewolf as soon as possible, because he already has a new plan.
"Werewolves?" Cross asked knowingly.
"Yes, very fierce, but he only has one eye left. Lester continued.
"I'm going to ask for him. β
As soon as Cross said this, Miria and Lester were immediately stunned. I didn't even look at it, so why did I decide it so hastily. What if Cross returns with this gift and regrets it, after all, this place is only the first cage, and better things are yet to come.
Miria hurriedly said, "Count Cross, have you decided to choose this werewolf before you have seen him?"
"Yes, I've decided. β
In order not to make Cross regret and resentful of herself, Miria added again, "But he only has one eye left!"
"Isn't that good, it's such a happy decision, let him out. "Cross has made up his mind.
Obviously, his maneuver was quite incomprehensible to Miria, and even the smarter Lester had a puzzled look on his face.
However, Miria ultimately respected Cross's own choice.
"Count Cross, you must tame him within 1 minute, or Lester will kill him. β
Milia made such a request because she knew the werewolf race very well.
Werewolves will become stronger and stronger as the battle lasts, most werewolves will reach the limit of their bodies 1 minute after entering the battle, but there are also a few rare werewolves who will exceed this limit.
When these rare werewolves exceed the limit, their physical abilities will be further improved, and even stronger than the existence of natural laws, such werewolves are called blood bad individuals.
Of course, not only werewolves, but most orc races will have such rare and special individuals. However, activating blood necrosis will also cause a lot of negative effects on the body, and even endanger life.
Moreover, once the blood is activated, the consciousness of these individuals will also enter the rampage, and once they enter the rampage, these individuals cannot be tamed.
And the werewolf who was imprisoned was a rare bloody individual.
Miria didn't say that she was worried about how Cross would be hurt, she didn't think that a werewolf with a bloody constitution would be able to hurt Cross, she just didn't want to see Cross uselessly taming a werewolf who had gone berserk.
Cross didn't know why Miria said that, nor did he know that the werewolves in the cage had bad blood qualities, but he didn't want to pursue them, he just wanted to see the one-eyed werewolf as soon as possible, and all she had in her mind was the plan to use the werewolf.
He nodded casually and agreed to Milia's request.
Then, Milia pressed her palm to the ground, and the magic lines on the ground were lit up again, and then, the iron fence slowly rose, and the sound of "crunching" metal friction began to echo in the empty hole**.
The iron fence opened, and Miria and Lester began to retreat, believing that it would take a fierce battle to tame a werewolf.
Inside the cage, behind the shadows, the figure of the werewolf gradually approached.
Cross gasped in surprise as his body appeared in the light.
This werewolf is the one Cross knewβWatson.
He was still covered in silver hair, and his face was still covered with a long scar, the only difference was that this time, he lost his right eye, and he became a one-eyed werewolf.
Of course, his body doesn't look as strong as he remembers, and it's probably been a while since he was caught in this place.
Cross didn't know why he was caught, and he didn't want to know about it now, he just felt lucky now, he saved Watson again, and his success rate in taking the werewolves into us was also much higher.
Cross stood up straight, staring at Watson who was calmly walking towards him, and he did some analysis of what Watson would do next, and he thought that he could easily deal with any of them.
As for Watson, he knew what to do after hearing those conversations, he wanted to live, he wanted to get out of this place, he had to do that.
Even though he is not really surrendered to Cross now, he is also sincerely grateful to the person who saved him for the second time, and even Cross has become synonymous with luck in his heart.
Suddenly, Watson stopped and knelt down on one knee towards Cross, "Count Cross, I'm willing to play for you. β