Transformed into a wolf soul and on all fours, Izzy didn't have any other thoughts at this time.

He just wants to have fun!

Izzy was almost crazy with excitement, it turned out that being a wolf was like that.

A wolf soul that looked like a husky, sprinkled joy in the snow in front of the tent, he rolled the snow and ate the snow, and when he saw a puddle of water, he went in and rolled, and looked at the mountain in the distance, and Izzy ran, why?

Because the mountains are there!

He felt like he had just learned the spell for a while, and he couldn't help himself with excitement, and he vented all the unhappiness in his heart.

The wind blew across his cheeks, and the forest trees retreated rapidly, and the pleasure of swimming freely in the earth dispelled the gloom in Izzy's heart.

Standing at the top of this humble mountain, Izzy let out a long roar.

Oh!!

Cool! Very cool! Very cool! Extremely cool! He spun in circles, biting his tail, and lying on his stomach from one hill to a higher mountain.

As he climbed to the top of the highest mountain, Izzy looked down at the base of the mountain as if the sun was close at hand.

"Oh, it's a little high, it's a little scary!" Izzy took a few steps back.

He looked back at the frostwolf camp, which was already quite far away, and Izzy thought to himself, "Wolves can run so fast. ”

Izzy began to run back, and after running a few steps, he felt tired, after all, it was not a game, and he was tired after running for a while, and he only gasped for breath, and his liver hurt when he ran, maybe it was his liver.

Each time he breathed heavily, like an exhaust fan, the air rushed into his chest, and the pain eased slightly.

Slowly returning to his tent, Izzy remembered a question.

"So, how do you get it back?"

As soon as he thought about it, Izzy's vision began to rise, and he raised his right hand, his empty wrist, faintly tingling.

"It's going to be back, it's so convenient, so how can you become a wolf again?"

He closed his eyes and wanted to perceive the existence of the frost shadow in his mind, the dog was in his consciousness space, sticking out his tongue, lying on his stomach panting, Izzy wanted to change again, the frost shadow had a face, two eyes showed two eyes, the meaning was very clear, stupid 13! Get out!

Izzy was speechless, so he gave up and lay back on the blanket to continue resting.

Holding up his right wrist and looking at the bandaged wound, he felt that he had really lost his right hand.

Taking out the "WeChat" necklace with his left hand, Izzy transmitted arcane energy, listening to Leah's words, because this necklace could only record one sentence, Izzy clicked on it and heard:

"Izzy, are you alright? You haven't been in contact with me for a month, I'm worried about you, I hope you're all right, may the Light bless you, and may all the great beings who can hear my voice bless you. ”

The corners of Izzy's mouth curled up, revealing a smile, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, hearing Leah's voice, he suddenly felt a great grievance, and couldn't help but shed tears, he curled up on the blanket, holding the gemstone necklace tightly, as if his hand was the only hope, the only salvation.

After crying like this for a long time, Izzy was finally able to control his emotions and stop crying, thinking about how to reply.

After thinking for a long time, Izzy finally replied calmly:

"Sister Leah, I'm fine, I'm sorry to worry you, I forgot to tell you some time ago, I accompanied the Frostwolf Clan to the sea to catch fish. ”

In a few seconds, a green flash lit up, and Leah replied to Izzy.

"Really, little Izzy, are you alright? Did you really forget to tell me?" Leah's voice message was confused, and Izzy wasn't sure if she had heard something.

"Really, every year at the beginning of spring, you have to go fishing, otherwise the Frost Wolf Clan will not have enough food to eat. I'm really sorry, we left in a hurry, and by the time I remembered it, the gemstone necklace was out of the message. After Izzy finished speaking, a sense of guilt came over him, he had deceived Leah, and he had to continue.

In Tymore's apartment in the distance, Leah felt that Izzy's tone was too calm, without the usual cheerfulness and humor, she removed the gem from the necklace, used the spell to call up the arcane matrix, increased the output, and checked the records, she could be sure that Izzy had not sent any messages in the past month.

Leah sighed, 200 years had given him some understanding of the male creature, a strange species that loved to smash their teeth and swallow blood, and they rarely complained to women, even in the most difficult times.

"It's okay if you're okay, little Izzy, don't be like this next time, I won't be able to eat well or sleep well. ”

"Well, there's no next time, Sister Leah is worrying about you, I owe you a meal, hehe, I owe you a lot of food. ”

"Yes, sour beef brisket, scorpion sashimi, pan-fried whiptail fillet, blind lake sturgeon caviar, tarbu lamb skewers, I remember them clearly, my little Izzy. ”

Izzy thought he had succeeded in changing the subject, and happily chatted with Leah, but he couldn't control his emotions anymore, and choked up when he said it clearly.

There was a sharp pain in his empty right hand, and Izzy felt like his right hand was still on his wrist, but it was being twisted and cut, he didn't know what was happening to him, but as long as he could talk to Leah, he felt that it was nothing.

Two days later, Rantreso returned, following the hunting party, and when he returned, he learned of Izzy's awakening, and he rushed into the tent, looking at his own brother, with a grateful look on his face, and a little incoherent in his speech, grateful for all the magical beings he knew.

His left hand patted him on the back and comforted Lanteriso, the two of them had been in desperate situations several times since they had known each other from the Fireblade Clan, and they had long been brothers and sisters together.

Izzy was determined that their journey was not over yet, he didn't want to drag Lantreso down, losing his right hand, Izzy could no longer wield his Greatsword, he needed to change.

The Greatsword is an evil soldier, and Izzy has known this through the knowledge of the elements since the day he forged it, and it will change with the change of the user, and now is the time for him to change.

Since recovering from his injury, Izzy has not touched it.

Approaching the unpretentious-looking sword at this time, Izzy's throat agitated, he was a little nervous, Izzy was sure that the sword would hurt him because he had weakened, and it had to make Izzy pay the price to get balanced, it could be life or flesh, Izzy didn't know, but he never doubted the knowledge of the elements.

Such a dangerous magic sword, Izzy can't give up, there are still many things he needs to do, he can't give up this artifact, he needs strength, the power to save the orc race.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand and pulling out the Great Sword of devouring the enemy with force, Izzy was ready to accept the pain, his spirit was tense, and he was on guard for a long time, but nothing happened.

Izzy still didn't let his guard down, he looked at the sword body covered with red cracks, and began to think in his heart, isn't the knowledge of the elements a bit exaggerated, and the weapons forged to reflect the elements are very awesome?

Trying to swing twice with one hand, nothing seemed to happen, and Izzy was so nervous for a long time that he even began to practice swinging with his sword, until Izzy was tired, nothing happened.

Izzy began to despise the world, bragged, returned to the tent, and put his sword back in its scabbard.

The moment his palm released his sword, Izzy felt something be pulled out of his body, and he couldn't help but kneel in front of the Enemy Devouring Greatsword.

"Hah!" Izzy let out a long exhale, like he had fallen into the water, drenched and sweaty.

He is now like a man who has just been rescued from drowning, wanting to vomit but unable to vomit anything, panting like a cow, desperately breathing air.

"Damn, what's the situation. The sound of the click caught Izzy's attention, and he looked up to see that the Great Sword of Devouring had changed, the blade of the sword had begun to twist, and the gauntlets of the sword grid had changed into some kind of hideous beast.

The scabbard made by Izzy was crushed into pieces, and the transformed Greatsword fell to the ground with a heavy thud, and the weapon completed his transformation.

It turned into a knife, similar in shape to the saber in the costume TV series that Izzy watched, and he didn't know what the name of the knife was.

At this time, the gauntlet on the handle of the knife changed into the appearance of some kind of beast, as if it was crying and laughing at him, and the beast looked like it was bleeding tears, and the blood tears that flowed down formed blood-red cracks on the body of the knife.

The blade spat out of the beast's mouth, and the beast's sharp teeth pressed against the blade, a mirrored blade on one side that clearly reflected Izzy's face, and a hideous serration on the other.

Izzy looked at himself in the mirror, his face pale, and he suddenly realized that this sword had just drained its own vitality!

This discovery made Izzy want to melt the evil soldier at once, and he struggled to lie on the blanket, never wanting to touch the creepy weapon again.

Shivering in a blanket, the thick blanket couldn't dispel the cold, and Izzy kept asking himself what kind of monster he had made.

After being so frightened for a long time, Izzy regained his composure, feeling a slight warmer body, Izzy walked back to the short knife on the ground, hesitated, first touched him with his fingers, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he held the handle of the knife with his left hand and lifted it.

Once he got his hands on it, Izzy felt the feeling of being one when he first forged the great sword.

With a few swings of his left hand, the blade seemed to be able to cut through the air, and what was even more terrifying was that as a right-handed Izzy, he didn't feel any awkwardness at all, and Izzy clenched the handle of the knife, and a feeling of regaining strength was born in his heart.

It took him time to get used to the weapon, and over the next few months, Izzy began to practice slashing again, using a two-handed broadsword in a different way than a one-handed sword, an inch long, an inch strong, an inch short, and an inch dangerous, many people had heard the phrase.

Now Izzy is going to change his habit of swinging wide open and close, and make the short knife swing faster and harder.

Izzy's mother's small shield is no longer suitable for him, he can only keep it as a souvenir, and return it to his mother in the future, he needs a medium-sized shield, Izzy has collected some unique cold iron ore from the Frost Fire Ridge, combined with the knowledge of the elements, and asked Lantreso to help him create a medium-shaped round shield, a square protrusion in the center of the shield, along the four corners of the square protrusion, four wide blunt thorns protrude.

Izzy tried, and the shield was a perfect fit on the forearm of his right hand, both as a blunt weapon and as a good protection.

He thought about it, after the training was completed, he wanted to go to the Warsong Clan, he had already completed half of the trials in the Frost Fire Ridge, and he felt that the Lava Hand was his irreplaceable partner, he didn't force other partners, and he didn't have time to raise wolf cubs or train adult beasts.

Izzy was confident that Mother Cashur would not embarrass her.