"Knock, knock, knock." Teucer seemed to hear his own rapid heartbeat, but he didn't say anything himself.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle." It was the occasional sound of wind blowing in the maple grove, and the campfire in front of Teucer swayed in the wind.

Approaching Teucer from the dark bushes was four calves-sized Wolf, these four Wolfs were like four demons in the dark night, their sickle-shaped nails on their four feet reflected the cold moonlight, and it was obvious that such a natural attack weapon could easily dismantle the Trian in front of them.

"What should I do?" Teucer stood up from the campfire, swung his sword wildly, and from time to time pulled out a flaming stick from the campfire beside him, and threw it at these unwanted uninvited guests, "Get out of here!" You hairy nasty beasts. ”

But the four sturdy guys were not stupid, they did not immediately attack Teucer, but kept dodging the fire sticks that the man in front of them kept throwing. The four-headed Wolf's cold hair was upside down, and they stared at Teucer with fierce blue eyes, and the four Wolfs seemed to be waiting, waiting for their prey's wrong behavior to give them the perfect opportunity to strike.

"Stay away from me, you wicked things!" Teucer shouted, it was to give himself courage with his voice.

He seemed to have guessed what the Wolves were thinking, and refused to leave the campfire.

", get me as far as possible!" Teucer tried to bend the four-headed Wolf to his will with his voice.

But his will was not in line with Wolff's.

"Give you food and get out of here. Give it a little more power, my crazy rat meat! With a shudder, Teucer untied the few remaining pieces of rat meat from his hemp belt and threw them to the desperately hungry Wolfe in front of him.

"Oh! My goddess Arcana, the rat meat I live on! Teucer was almost going mad, completely forgetting the truth that these Wolf were beasts and not men - they could know how to save food. In desperation, he had to pick up a wooden stick full of flames from the fire and wave it quickly.

The flames of the campfire are fading.

"Please, go! I don't have anything else to eat here. Only "a cold sweat broke out of Teucer's back, and Teucer was almost in the spot frantically baring his teeth and claws.

The four-headed Wolf only watched patiently at the dancing Teucer and his ridiculous show in progress, and to them the man in front of them, who sometimes wielded a sword and sometimes wielded a fire stick, was like a lively runner running in the mountains—the fat hens, who were not so easily bought by two or three pieces of rat meat—which were not enough for any of them to stuff between their teeth.

"Oops, this damn night wind. The fire is getting faint! The wind in the woods caused the campfire stand to fall suddenly, and dealt a blow to Teucer's taut heart, like an invisible slap to the soul attached to his head. O Arcana, is this what you call 'the silence has passed, and the dawn brings new life'?

"Well, it's clear that the woman who committed the big sin was just? You will never escape our grasps. She is our sinner. Not your goddess. Teucer shook his head, the words spoken by the voice that suddenly came out of nowhere like pagan slander, "O Arcana, I beg your pardon for such presumptuous thoughts, I just want to beg you to bring luck to you poor believer. ”

"You are a lucky person, she has never brought you luck, nor any of you luck, she has brought this land only one sad nightmare after another. Focus your mind and use your sword. How can these inferior fellows be opponents of weapons in your hands? The mysterious voice laughed uncontrollably in his head, and it was clear that Teucer's brain had not succeeded in getting the voice out of his head.

"With a sword?" Teucer glanced at the sword he was clenching in his hand, "Maybe it's up to you." My sword of rebirth, my sword of fortune. ”

The four-headed Wolf, who had a fierce eye, had been standing coldly outside the light, and they gradually dispersed in their intent, surrounding Teucer, and the only thing Toucer could rely on was the steep rocks behind him and on both sides, the pile of campfires in front of him, and the weapon in his hand that his brain wanted him to use.

The Wolves slowly and gradually narrowed the encirclement, and Teucer could already see the true face of the four Wolves in the light, with pointed black noses, two pairs of sharp fangs interlaced between the upper and lower jaws, hungry harls flowing from the corners of their mouths, and blue glows from their eyes like the faint ghost fire in the graveyard. In addition to the white forehead white marks on their foreheads as embellishments throughout their bodies, only the long black hairs that spread all over their bodies remained.

Teucer wielded a torch in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, slowly pushing Wolf back as he approached him. However, the four Wolfs could no longer control the hunger in their bellies, and suddenly raised their heads to the sky and howled!

"Oh, my goddess!" Teucer almost screamed, and one of the four heads could no longer hold back the instigation of hunger, and it lunged at Teucer one by one. At the moment when he screamed, the actions of this Wolf were clearly seen in Toker's eyes, and Teucer subconsciously drove the sword in his hand to aim at Wolf's wolf head and slashed down, blood and its brains suddenly splashed everywhere, and the stinking pasty slime sprayed all over Toker's face.

"Oh! This sword! This sword was verified by me again: it is simply unparalleled in sharpness! Teucer's heart was like taking a sip of Wolf's blood, "Wolf's hard skull was split in half in an instant!" ”

The remaining three Wolf let out a long, cold howl as they watched their companion's head split in two. The howling had not stopped, and the largest Wolf, unexpectedly lunged towards Teucer.

"It's a sneak attack!" Tork gasped for nightly air at the sudden sneak attack, and quickly dodged Wolf's claws sticking out.

"It's dangerous!" Wolf's claws slapped into the air, and the wind from the wolf's claws made Teucer break out in a cold sweat, and Teucer's mouth just kept muttering, "The goddess watches over me, and the goddess watches over me." ”

The big man Wolf didn't intend to give much rest to the 'stubborn' sword-wielding in front of him, and he swooped down on Teucer again with those murderous eyes, and Teucer became not as calm as he had just been in his panic, and he recklessly stabbed his sword into its exposed belly, only to leave only a ghostly afterimage of Wolf in front of him, and the cunning Wolf quickly dodged Tok's stab.

"Oops. My eyes deceived me. Before Teucer could see what it was doing, he had already made a quick detour to Teucer's left.

"Ah!!h Teucer let out a rather primitive scream, and a sharp pain struck Teucer's left arm. A deep claw mark and a blur of flesh left a terrifying blood-colored mark on Teucer's left arm.

The smell of blood dripping made the other two Wolf no longer able to bear the inexplicable restlessness, and they violently moved their four legs together to pounce on Toker, who ignored the pain in his left hand and threw the burning stick he held in his left hand at one of the Wolfs.

"I hope I hit the bull's-eye!" Time seems to have slowed down around Teucer. Everything was so clear, except for the intense pain. "Life and death are at this moment."

The flying rod struck one of Wolf's furs, and the flames ignited its shiny fur, which spread over its body, and a scorching smell permeated the dark night air. The ignited Wolf turned around and bit down on the neck of the one that followed him, only to hear Wolff let out a terrible howl, and the two Wolfs turned into two writhing fireballs.

The big Wolf finally got his wish, and while Teucer had time to deal with the two Wolfs, he attacked again from Teucer's left side, and Teucer panicked and tried to retreat to the fading campfire. But it quickly aimed at Teucer's calf, and a sharp pain made Teucer unsteady on his feet, and he fell to the ground, even the sword in his hand.

"Am I going to die here?" Teucer groaned in pain as his calf was frantically bitten by Wolfe, the feeling of skin being forcibly separated from flesh.

"No, never." Suddenly, he quickly ripped the inferior knife from the goblin from his belt and stabbed it heavily into Wolf's front paw, which was biting his calf, and the blade of the knife penetrated into his wolf claws.

"Whew." With a terrible scream, the big man Wolf finally let go of it.

Teucer struggled to pick up the sword from the ground beside him, and swung it nervously at the injured Wolf, the blade of the sword flashed like lightning, and he shouted at Wolf, "Get out of here, get out of here!" ”

Wolf's malicious eyes stared warily at the sword in Tocke's hand, and it glanced at his companion who had been killed by the sword, and then at the two companions who had been roasted to rot. It gradually retreated, and after a moment of stalemate with Teucer, he finally reluctantly gave up the idea of predatoring, which was a difficult bone to gnaw at the moment.

"Whew!" With a low howl, as if to signal its withdrawal, the big, wounded Wolf finally limped around, and fled with his tail between his legs. It quickly disappeared into the darkness in the distance, only to hear one mournful whining after another in the distance.

"Poor fellow." Teucer sighed softly, and then struggled to his feet from the ground, bleeding from the wound on his leg pierced by Wolf's fangs, and after a difficult step or two, he fell to the ground again.

"Ah, it hurts so much that my heart is about to break. Maybe I'm the most pitiful. I think I'm going to die in this hellish forest. Teucer's sweat almost completely soaked the shoddy leather armor and the collar of his robe.