Chapter 6: The Wolf Child

Gray slightly thought it was funny, looking at the speed of the boy... Maybe this is a good opportunity to confirm whether her physical fitness has recovered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

She instructed the skeleton soldiers to be on guard, and chased them all the way with ethereal steps.

Her internal strength has been lost, but her skills are still there, and even with this footwork, the acceleration can reach more than 30% of that of a normal run.

Jumping over the crooked roots, Ash faintly saw the shadow of the young man, who had stopped after running for a while, and wanted to observe in the curious bushes.

However, at the same time as he heard the sound of ash shuttling through the woods, the boy shook his body violently and ran on all fours. In just an instant, the boy disappeared again in Ash's eyes.

Ash simply stopped.

This long-distance run made her realize that her body's sensitivity had only recovered by less than 40%. Without the support of internal forces, she must rely on her physical strength to avoid various obstacles in the forest. The speed has dropped by about 50%.

Although her own physical strength is several times more powerful than that of ordinary people, this is not enough.

Ash adjusted his breathing, and suddenly caught a glimpse of orange out of the corner of his eye, and immediately jumped backwards, dodging the impact of a flame.

Turkey crocodile?

That's right, the creature that rushed at the city was very similar to the crocodile. In Ash's cognition, the Crocodile is a low-level F-level magical beast. It looks like a chicken, but it has no hair at all, and its skin is like a crocodile.

Despite its ugly appearance, the flesh of the layer below this monster after peeling off its skin is very delicious. Like the cooing bird, it has always been a common meat on people's tables.

Merely... Ash doesn't know that the fire crocodile can also breathe fire.

She said a silent sentence in her heart, and suddenly the fire crocodile fell to the ground with a pop, but she saw a pair of skeletal hands sticking out of the ground and grabbing the claws of the fire crocodile chicken that was squirting away.

"Goo-goo!"

The alligator was still chirping, pecking at the bones of its legs. Ash dodged to its side, and the dagger slashed down cleanly.

Ash shook his hand and looked at the smooth cut in the chicken's neck, feeling that his dagger skills were not rusty. This is also thanks to the fact that she has been practicing her fingers with a file in Silmilan.

But this power... She shook her head slightly, half a second slower than before.

It's just half a second to chop off a chicken's head, not to mention the speed that will be delayed in a big battle.

It seems that in addition to exercising her agility, her strength is also something that must be improved.

wiped the blood that was splashed on his face, and Ash didn't care, just picked up the fire crocodile and walked towards the cave.

This one... You should be able to eat it, too.

Skillfully peeling, making a fire. Dismemberment... Then roast the turchic.

She didn't have the barbecue skills of Annotteby or Migrina, but she had been with them for so long. I also helped in the small restaurant, and a simple barbecue was still possible.

There was no seasoning, but the fragrant smell still spread far and wide.

"No need to hide, come out."

Ash sensed the peeping, and her strength plummeted, and she couldn't scan the other party's existence with her mental power. But the physical fitness was still there, and as early as when the other party approached her, she heard the sound of subtle footsteps on the ground.

But she never expected that with her voice, she would come out of the bushes and turn out to be the wolf-like boy from before.

His eyes were staring straight at the roast in Ash's hands, and his limbs were on the spot. Clenched its teeth, a threatening cooing sound emanating from its throat, like a wolf baring its teeth to threaten its prey.

The corners of the gray mouth smiled. This gentle smile made the wolf-like boy's footsteps faster, and his teeth showed more fiercely.

"Give."

Ash gently threw out a roasted chicken leg and threw it right above the boy, who jumped down and bit the falling chicken leg with one bite. Then take a big bite to eat.

Ash shook his head slightly, frowning a little at the young man being so unguarded. didn't know that the young man followed her all the way, watching every step of her barbecue, and naturally knew that she was not poisoned, so he couldn't wait to eat the chicken legs.

Ash ingested chicken in small bites, she has a strong tolerance for hunger, and rarely feels hungry. But in order to recover normally, she forced herself to eat and take enough nutrients with three meals a day.

While munching on the chicken that wasn't delicious, Ash observed the embarrassed boy who was eating.

Two words popped into her mind - wolf child.

Children raised by wolves have the nature of wolves, but they do not have the behavior and consciousness that humans should have.

Is this teenager such an existence? If so, why didn't he see the wolves staying by his side?

When he was in the stars, Ash saw more than wolf children, leopard children, or other children raised by beasts. Many of these children are the seeds of federal research institutes.

After they develop their beastly nature, they kill all of these children's "parents", modify the children's genes, and train them to be professional killers or brainwashed soldiers.

Such killers and soldiers are completely inhuman, and have a natural beastly nature, which is more aggressive and ruthless than some pure genetic people or human killers who have been cultivated since childhood.

The boy had already gnawed the whole chicken leg, and even the chicken bones were all crushed under his sharp teeth, and he was swallowed.

He cautiously stayed about twenty meters away from the ash, his eyes wandering between the remaining chicken and the ash.

Ash found that the boy was not wary of the skeleton soldiers at all, perhaps because he had played with the skeleton soldiers before, or maybe because he didn't feel the skeletons' anger, in short, he let the skeletons walk around a short distance in front of him, but did not attack.

Ash tentatively let one of the skeletons walk five steps away from the boy with the rest of the chicken.

The boy approached the skeleton without any warning, opened his mouth and bit off the chicken skewer in the other party's hand, and tore it up.

It's gray, and the skeleton is also interesting, maybe he was a man who liked small animals before his death, the white bone hand pressed on the boy's head and rubbed it, and the upper and lower jaws also made a "click" sound, as if grinning.

The boy was very dissatisfied with being treated like this, and shook his head with a whin. Lifting the "front paws" gave the skeleton a look, patted his hand away, and then another person huddled on the other side and ate.

It's like a rebellious little wolf.

Ash curled the corners of his lips, and his eyes became very soft.

However, it is a pity that at the same time as she stood up, the wolf boy was like a frightened bird, biting the flesh and "swishing" into the bushes.

Ash frowned slightly, but apart from a little curiosity at the beginning, she wasn't going to make any friends with the werewolf boy, and there were still many things she needed to do.

Ten days in a row. The ash is shuttling between the mountains and forests of Pengluowan Forest. In these days, she has 100% control of her current physical condition, and her current strength is only 35% of her original strength. But it was enough for her to deal with most ordinary mercenaries.

And these days are also unlucky days for mercenaries who pass by or hunt magical beasts in Pengluowan Forest, often they faint with a pain in the back of their necks just by walking.

Fortunately, Ash didn't have the idea of hurting people, just took some of his own necessities, so these mercenaries were killed by predatory monsters after falling asleep, except for a few very unlucky ones. The others only fainted and woke up after a short while.

"Oh, no, I'm going to fall asleep while walking!" Fronde rubbed his head, which was sore from the ground, incredulously.

The mercenaries giggled, and someone patted him on the shoulder. "Fronde, I think you're usually smart, why are you so stupid today. We've been knocked unconscious! ”

"What?!"

Fronde hurriedly touched himself up and down, and only breathed a sigh of relief after half a sound.

"Don't look, only a few daggers are missing, a few blankets, nothing else has been stolen."

"Huh?"

"yes. I don't know what kind of thief it is, but he didn't steal our gold coins. ”

"Haha. Do you want to be stolen? ”

"How is that possible!"

The mercenaries laughed, and Flender scratched his head and laughed.

With such an episode, the mercenaries became more cautious when entering the jungle.

When the crowd was fetching water and filling the bags by the stream, the vigilant Fronde saw a black shadow flashing in the jungle and immediately exclaimed, "It's the man-wolf!" Chase! ”

These mercenaries all know that the so-called wolf-type demonic beast that appeared in the Pengluowan forest simply refers to the human wolf boy they are chasing now.

A few years ago, an adventurer discovered the child raised by wolves, and since then, some people have been secretly hiring mercenaries to capture this special teenager. Among these mercenaries are the owners of the Dark Arena, as well as some wealthy merchants, collectors, and even curious men and women.

The bounty has also risen over the years, and the number of mercenaries who came to hunt down the man-wolf boy has continued to increase.

"Found it!"

"Be careful! Divide into two teams, and you go around from behind! ”

……

"See, there!"

"Fence it out!"

After some pursuit, the mercenaries brandished their weapons and were finally able to surround the wolf-like boy in the center.

In the face of the boy's hideous roar, the mercenaries were all excited.

"It's just a beast, and wisdom is nothing more than that."

"Great, if we catch him, then we won't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives."

Without warning, the boy bent down on all fours, lunged forward, and clawed down at the thinnest-looking mercenary.

"Damn it!"

"Don't be afraid! Hold him and don't let go! ”

"Fronde, quick!"

The thin mercenary's legs trembled with fear the moment he saw the boy pounce on him, but as soon as he thought of a life that he could live without worrying about food and clothing, he immediately raised his courage and grabbed his legs as a pedal ready to jump away!

This series only happened in a few seconds, after all, the boy only relied on his own instinct to escape, to put it mildly, he was just a wolf-like man. In addition to sharp teeth and running speed, he doesn't know any martial arts, nor does he know the magic such as splitting blades and fireballs emitted by real demonic beasts, which also causes the fact that he always falls behind when facing well-equipped mercenaries.

On the previous occasions, he had avoided the smell of humans from a distance, and occasionally escaped with his sharp claws when he was caught. But after all, it can only be said that he was lucky the first few times, and it doesn't mean that he can be so lucky every time.

A dagger stabbed into his thigh, and the boy only had time to scream, and the strong anesthetic applied to the dagger immediately made his eyelids fight and his whole body weak.

As he closed his eyes in despair, he faintly smelled a familiar scent on the tip of his nose. (To be continued)