Chapter 92: The Test
"Lord Frank, the wolf cubs on patrol smell a stranger intruding into the forest!" a hairy, stout man said as he pushed open the door.
Frank, who was lying on the stone chair, opened his old and cloudy eyes, and a hoarse and low voice came out of his mouth: "Huren, as a noble werewolf, you must always stay calm, and don't be so flustered because of some trivial things, as for you saying that a stranger has entered the forest...... Are they stupid Muggles who have no intention of breaking in?"
Hu Lun took a deep breath to calm his emotions, and then said to Frank: "It shouldn't be an unintentional intrusion, because the wolf cubs had already smelled this person's scent three days ago and appeared on the edge of the forest, but the next day, the wolf cubs had already come to the forest when they smelled him, and just today, he had come to the depths of the forest, only a few miles away from our stronghold!"
A sharp glint flashed through Frank's cloudy eyes, and he struggled to sit up straight: "When you find him the next day, you should come and tell me and send someone to check it out!
Hu Lun stood alone in front of Frank, his body still trembling slightly: "Frank... Hear me as you please, Lord Frank, that I sent to see him the second time I found him, but every time our men ran after the man's scent, he disappeared in the forest! with his breath and traces...... I thought he had left or fallen into the lake and was washed away, but when the wolf cubs found him again today and ran to look for him, he disappeared again in the forest as he did yesterday......"
Frank stood up from the stone chair tremblingly, limped to Hu Lun with a cane, he looked at Hu Lun whose hair had exploded, and sighed softly: "If it was when I was young, now you are lying on the ground...... But you don't have to be so nervous, little Hulun, as you can see, I am old, I am no longer as fierce as when I was young, and as I get older, my temper is getting better and better, I have lost my ambition, I have lost my competitive spirit, and I have often wondered, why don't you hand over the position of patriarch to the young people? Unfortunately, you are all too young to have a wolf cub who can do this position, so I can only continue to stay in this position and buy you some time to grow......
Hu Lun looked at Frank in front of him in fear: "Your Excellency Frank, you are still very young, I have never felt that you are old, I even think that you can still be the patriarch of the Gonzalez family for a thousand years!"
Frank's eyes showed disappointment, he was very dissatisfied with the answer given to him, what he needed now was an ambitious and courageous werewolf to serve as the patriarch and lead the Gonzalez family on their way up, it was obvious that Huren was not the right person.
"Okay, let's get back to business. Frank shook his head and said, " It seems that this person is not a Muggle, at least a Muggle is not capable of avoiding the sense of smell of werewolves, and even the search of werewolves, I think it should be a wizard who came to the forest to let the wolf cubs strengthen the defense of the stronghold, and now we don't know the motive for this wizard to come here, and we don't know where he is now, so we can only wait for him to take the initiative to appear in front of us, after all, no matter what his purpose is, as long as his target is our Gonzalez, then he will definitely appear in front of us, right? ?”
Huren knelt down on one knee towards Frank: "Follow your will, Your Excellency Patriarch Frank!"
Frank limped back to the stone chair, he waved his hand: "It seems that I am really old, I am tired after talking to you for a while, I think I need to take a break, you go and do what you have to do......"
"Understood, I'm going to go out and arrange a little more wolf cubs to defend the stronghold. After Hu Lun finished speaking, he stood up and turned and walked out the door, only from the moment he turned around, he became full of hatred, and from the scarlet and brutal eyes, it could be seen that he was not as afraid of Frank as he appeared.
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Gonzalez's stronghold is a few dozen meters away.
Dressed in an assassin's uniform, Downer squatted on a ten-meter-high tree trunk and took out a crossbow bolt with a silver arrow from his waist kit, then he shook his arm and flicked off the phantom arrow under the armguard, thinking as he installed the crossbow arrow: "The werewolf's base camp has been found, and it is really hidden enough, it took me three days to find this place." ”
"Wolf cubs, from now on, you have to be vigilant, the enemy is likely to be a wizard, make good use of your nose, and if the smell of strangers appears near the stronghold, you must immediately sound the alarm!"
Donner looked at the sturdy man who came out of the largest house in the werewolf camp: "Fortunately, Mr. Henry reminded me to be careful of the werewolf's nose, so that I would have smeared the sap on my body in advance, so that the smell of the sap would have covered the smell of my body, otherwise I might have been discovered a long time ago......!" Through the test of the first two days, the werewolves patrolling around the forest can already be estimated, there are about six to eight werewolves patrolling, as for how many werewolves are in the manor......"
Donner raised the arm that popped out the phantom arrow, aiming at the man who had just walked out of the big house, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked: "How do you know how many werewolves there are in the manor...... I guess it's very simple, just draw it all out, and just in time, complete the test of whether the silver can cause damage to werewolves. ”
"Boom!"
With a slight sound of breaking wind, the crossbow stabbed into Hu Lun's right arm.
"Ahh
Hu Lun grabbed his right arm and knelt on one knee, letting out a low moan from his mouth.
"Damn it, be careful, the enemy has arrived, and they have wounded Hu Lun!"
A werewolf sensed Hu Lun's anomaly and issued a warning to his fellow human beings around him.
"Where is the enemy?Why don't I smell him?!"
"I don't smell it either!Is it a wizard's magic?!"
Hu Lun held back the pain in his arm and forced himself to stand up: "The enemy will never be a wizard! a wizard will never use a weapon invented by Muggles......!"
Hu Lun, who stood up for a few seconds, knelt on the ground again, and the wound on his arm began to bubble up continuously, and there was a sound of "Zi~Zi~".
"Silverware?!Damn it!Hide, everyone! Enemy with silverware in their hands!"