Arthur the Wolf King listened to my words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, I don't know if it was my hallucination, I only felt that Arthur the Wolf King had his gaze scraped over my face like substance.

I was shocked, and I swore that I really saw endless hatred and crazy killing intent in the eyes of this wolf. This is my first time with intelligent NPCs, and I feel my scalp tingle right now. This is an NPC with autonomous consciousness in the real sense, although it is only a virtual creature composed of data, but it is no different from an independent life form, it has its own emotions, independent personality, and grievances. If I'm not 100% sure it's a game, I wouldn't believe that the wolf in front of me is a virtual creature. I have to say, this game is really horrible in terms of NPC production, and although I think I'm smart, I can't imagine how the system does it. However, the thought that my soul actually merged with the monsters in the game made me relieved, even such an unreliable thing can happen, and what else a universal system can't do.

Arthur, the Wolf King, glared at me for a full minute, then withdrew his grim gaze and said affectionately and solemnly: "Asron, my poor child, I see sincerity in your eyes, and I hope that these painful experiences will never happen again. I want you to keep in mind the hatred of humanity, for only bitter hatred and pain will make you stronger, and welcome you to our Ryker Clan, and I am the Timberwolf King of the Saint Orr Forest, the Leader of the Ryker Clan. ”

I quickly nodded and thanked him, and breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, it seems that this little life has finally been saved. However, I'm a little strange about what the wolf king Arthur said about the Saint-Orr Forest, I used to study the map when I was a player, and this vast and vast forest is clearly marked in the game map - the Forest of Death. This forest of death occupies half of the entire game continent, and if the whole continent is divided into three parts, the far left of the map is the territory of humans, which is made up of seven or eight human kingdoms, occupying a quarter of the continent. In the middle is the Forest of Death, the territory of the Orcs, and on the far right is the barren Savage Plains, which occupy the remaining quarter of the continent.

Speaking of which, a game is a game, no matter how close to reality it is, it can't become a real real world, just for example, humans and orcs are two hostile races, and players can only choose the human race because they want to be in line with reality, and the orcs have become hostile forces for players to conquer. If it is in the real world, the border between the two hostile forces must be that both sides of the hostile side have heavy troops to defend against foreign aggression. But the game is not set up like this, in the place where the human race and the beast race are bordering the two sides, not to mention the heavy army group, there is not even a sentry post. What's more, not only is it unguarded, but it has also become the birthplace of human players, with countless novice villages dotted to help players grow.

On the side of the beast clan, the distribution of forces from weak to strong is arranged in the death forest, and the weak monsters are placed at the very edge, and the deeper they go into the forest, the more powerful the monster becomes, and in the deepest part of the death forest, the royal city of the beast clan, St. Orr, is established. The King of Beasts and the most powerful king of all races reside in the city of Aur, which I reckon is the most difficult ultimate map in the game.

I blurted out, "Patriarch, as far as I know, the name of this forest is the Forest of Death." ”

After hearing the words of the Forest of Death, the wolf king Arthur's face suddenly became gloomy, and his sharp blade-like gaze made my liver flutter and jump, and I couldn't figure out where I provoked this master again.

Wolf King Arthur snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Aslun, as a warrior of the beast race, I hope you can always remember that this forest is the birthplace of the great beast god, and it is also the place where our beast race has multiplied since ancient times. There has only been one name here since ancient times - the Forest of Saints, and you have given me this name to remember, this is the proudest and glorious place of our orcs. Hmph, if your former patriarch hadn't died, I wouldn't mind telling it with my fangs that it wasn't worthy of the title of Saint-Orr warrior, and that it wasn't worthy of being a descendant of a beast god, because no pure orc would say that this was the Forest of Death. ”

The more Arthur the wolf king spoke, the more excited he became, no, it should be more appropriate to describe it as fanatical. I was a little sore in the egg, looking at the wolf in front of me with pride and pride written all over his face, I wondered, is it the distortion of human nature, or the degradation of morality? Arthur, what have you been through to give you such a terrible sense of honor and mission? I really don't understand that you, as a wolf, don't eat meat and gnaw bones, thinking about these things all day long, is this really good? Well, well, to be honest, looking at the undisguised fanaticism in the eyes of Arthur the Wolf King, I really envy it. For someone like me, who has long since lost his faith, I don't know what I live for, let alone any lofty ideals and ambitions. If it weren't for this game, I would have committed suicide too, because in my eyes the world would have perished a long time ago.

Envy is envy, but I don't want to be like Arthur, the wolf king, to become a crazy believer, this feels like entering the CX organization, being brainwashed by madness every day, and finally becoming a paranoid with distorted views. I still think it's good for me to be like this now, although I have become a wolf, and my handsome face has become a husky, but I am very proud, I won't tell you, my new partner is spicy and spicy, and it is much stronger than the original one, okay, girls, just ask you if you are afraid?

Ahem, please ignore the not-so-healthy things above, I think I'm now, I still have to hold my tail and develop another wave of obsceneness, and now it's not to the point where I can take you to pretend to fly with you, and my strength is a dozen nines. I looked at the tall body of the wolf king Arthur, strong attributes, and the saliva couldn't stop flowing, if this was a time when the operation was as fierce as a tiger and forcibly gnawed Arthur, I guess the taste must be wonderful. Of course, hard rigidity definitely doesn't exist, I still have this point of B tree, and the only way is to wait for the opportunity. Well, well, I'm a good young man with ideals and ambitions, obscenity is king, I wonder when I encounter monsters such as lions, tigers, bears, etc., and I will lure them over for the old guy Arthur, the wolf king, to deal with. Hey, hey, hey, if it wins, I'll devour the monster's soul essence without saying a word, in case the wolf king Arthur loses and hangs up, then I won't suffer, I can always find a chance to gnaw Arthur's soul essence, hahaha, the more I think about it, the more excited I become.

"Asron, what are you smirking at?" The voice of Arthur, the wolf king, came and woke me up from yy. I coughed dryly twice, wiped the saliva from the corners of my mouth, and then showed a flattering smile and said, "Patriarch, I think you are right, from now on, I will be a glorious wolf warrior." I swear that I will resolutely support your wise leadership, and that what your banner refers to is my sword, and as long as you say a word, whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, I will never back down. I will always be by your side, shining for the glorious and great tribe of Lake, my spear has long been hungry and thirsty. "I myself despise myself a little bit when I say this, it's too obscene, it's too unruly. However, I said that this thing does not exist, can it be eaten as a meal, my main task at the moment is to let go of human dignity, and follow the experience of paddling with this wolf king with an explosive sense of honor, and only then can the obscene development take off. Besides, it's better to follow the wolf king than to wander around the forest alone, think about those evil human players, think about those vulgar and unbearable methods, think about those dehumanizing operations, I don't think there is any shame in following Arthur, after all, it is still a small life.

Arthur, the wolf king, nodded, although he didn't quite understand my nonsense, but he could still understand the general meaning. It nodded in satisfaction and said, "Aslun, you are very good, our clan is already weakened by now. Now, I am the only one left with the spiritual wisdom, and if no new strong man is born, after I die, our Leke tribe may disappear completely. However, now that I have you, I see the hope of the rise of the tribe again. Do a good job, don't let me down, I'm old, and the position of this patriarch will be yours sooner or later. ”

I feel a little disappreciative in my heart, when I gnaw you, these wolf brothers will definitely have to listen to me, do you still use the position of patriarch to pass it on to me? Thinking about it, I'm so beautiful that my nose bubbles, after biting Arthur, my strength will definitely skyrocket, at least I can be promoted to the second order of the elite, maybe I will be promoted to the third order of the elite, and then there will be dozens of wolf brothers, what the hell, can't I walk sideways in this area? Even if I meet dozens of players, I don't have a chance to fight back, and when the time comes, I will take my little brother to rob the house, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life, this little day is really beautiful.

But when I think about it, I don't dare to reveal the thoughts in my heart, this old Arthur is almost perfect, and I feel that my IQ is no worse than that of humans, and if it discovers my careful thoughts, it will not immediately gnaw me and beat my teeth.

Fortunately, this is not the legendary CX organization, and the patriarch Arthur did not continue to brainwash me, turned around and walked towards the wolf's den with the team.