Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Werewolf King—Sephiroth
The two old werewolves knocked twice on the wall, seemingly randomly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
I heard a boom, and the sound of gears turning. The wall in front of the lone wolf parted, revealing a corridor.
"Let's go inside!"
The lone wolf bowed to the two old werewolves and walked into the corridor. As soon as he entered, the wall closed.
The corridor is long and narrow, dim and dark.
However, the gray-haired werewolf's eyesight is much better than that of humans, and it is not enough to see the road clearly.
The lone wolf walked forward slowly, but his thoughts couldn't help but fly.
I'm going to see that guy again, and if it weren't for his own father, he wouldn't be dead!
Over the years, he has been collecting evidence, and he has some eyebrows, but it is useless to take it out now.
This is the difference between the Terrans and the Orcs, and the Terrans should have no problem as long as the evidence is ironclad.
The orcs are far from enough, especially when it comes to tribal chiefs. Orcs have always believed in the strong, and intrigue will only make people look down on them.
He does have proof, but so what? Because his strength is weaker than that person, that person will not be punished at all!
Without strength, there is no status!
If his strength is stronger than that person, even if there is no evidence, he has countless ways to get revenge. The strong are respected, this is not only the law of the glorious continent, but also the bloody law of the orc tribe!
The lone wolf was unwilling, but he was helpless.
However, his talent is amazing, even stronger than his father, and in the past few years since he went out to cultivate, his strength has reached the middle stage (level 25). Just give him some time, and he can get revenge!
Of course, on the surface, his strength is still at the peak of the human rank (level 19).
Suddenly, the lone wolf paused, turned back with some confusion, and looked around.
No one?
The lone wolf felt strange, he had been feeling that someone was following him since before he entered the corridor. After entering the corridor, this feeling became stronger and stronger!
The lone wolf shook his head, turned around, and walked forward as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, he turned around and threw out a packet of powder.
That powder was a low-level enchanted weapon, Manifest Powder. It was researched by magicians and used specifically to deal with the stealth of wanderers. Just because of this powder, I don't know how many magicians have saved their lives!
The lone wolf rests his hands on his waist and leans forward, his legs accumulating. Always ready to fight with the dagger at your waist drawn.
But to the surprise of the lone wolf, nothing happened.
The lone wolf patted his forehead with a wry smile, he was too careful! You must know that there are two experienced old guys sitting at the entrance of the corridor. They didn't find anything, they were worried about anything!
If you want to do this, you have to at least stealth (expert), there are only a few in the entire Brilliant Continent, and I don't know if I am dead or not, how can it appear in the gray-haired werewolf tribe that is "weak and can't help the wind".
The lone wolf didn't know that it was indeed not a stealth (expert) who was following her, but a stealth master with a shadow affinity talent!
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In a basement of the gray-haired werewolf tribe, the lights are bright. The whole basement is clean and tidy, and there is no dirty, messy, or poor style of gray-haired werewolves at all.
In the basement there is a huge sand table, impressively a topographic map of the vicinity of the Chijin Mountains.
There are two rows of seats on each side of the sand table, three in a row, for a total of six.
There was a werewolf sitting on each seat, and the stars were faintly visible around each werewolf, and the eyes were shining. The whole body is restrained, like a fierce beast in a cage.
If it was the high level of the Kingdom of Macedonia and the Kingdom of Rahimia here. You'll be amazed by the six Star-Lords (level 30 to level 39)!
A small kingdom doesn't have so many masters! In the orc kingdom, the strength is equal to that of a superior tribe!
Above the six wolves, there is a one-meter high platform, and on top of the high platform there is a throne.
On the throne sat a werewolf with white hair, and the werewolf put his hand on the armrest of the throne, and just looked at the half-kneeling werewolf below.
His eyes were plain, and he didn't have the slightest momentum in his body, like a mortal.
But the half-kneeling werewolf below didn't dare to underestimate him! Just by looking at him, he felt his back soaked in cold sweat.
His lips trembled, and he said in an extremely respectful voice: "Your Majesty, the two observation posts we put on the Macedonian side have been knocked out!" ”
That's right, the silver-white werewolf is the werewolf king - Sephiroth!
Known as the strongest werewolf king in thousands of years! In just 20 years, it has developed a weak tribe into a tribe that is enough to compete with any force!
The werewolf king Sephiroth narrowed his eyes, he couldn't see his joy or anger, but said lightly: "Have you found out who did it?" ”
I have to say that Tian Yu's luck is very good. Most of the powerhouses in the Werewolf Forest have withdrawn from the Wang Qi tribe, and those who remain outside are cannon fodder.
Of course, just in case, a few elite werewolves of level 7~9 were left. Unexpectedly, the elites who stayed on the Macedonian side were all touched by Tianyu. And then it was knocked out.
These are werewolves whose strength is not even at the human level, so naturally they are not worthy of the personal care of the werewolf king Sephiroth. But now he is at a critical point, and he can't tolerate any accidents!
[Martial Artist (Level 1~9), Human Rank or Transcendent or Spirit (Level 10~19), Ground Level or Earth Master (Level 20~29), Star-Lord or Star Level (Level 30~39)]
The kneeling werewolf looked a little puzzled and suspicious, but he still said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Wolf King, listening to the surviving werewolf, he is a person in the ancient castle of the Red Maple Branch. It seems that there are still some ・・・・・ women? ”
The Werewolf King Sephiroth frowned, leaned back in his chair, and muttered thoughtfully, "Woman? Castle? Hmm・・・・・・ is it from the Caesar family? No, which waste wood, so the so-called woman, should be left to him by the old Caesar? ”
The Werewolf Forest borders the kingdoms of Macedonia and the Orc kingdoms of Rahimia. Sephiroth, as a king, naturally has some understanding of the surrounding situation. Duke Caesar, one of the three former dukes of the Macedonian Kingdom, naturally would not be unaware.
It is said that although he was not as good as his ancestors, he was still brave and good at fighting, good at command, and had a strong sense of the big picture. His own strength is not weak, and his talent is amazing!
He was once regarded as a lifelong enemy by Sephiroth. But・・・・・・
Thinking of this, the werewolf king Sephiroth felt extremely sorry in his heart. A generation of heroes! But they were framed by their own people, these human beings, they really damn it!
And his son, who is really Lao Tzu's heroic son Bear!
As their enemy, they should be happy. After all, there is no successor to the God of War family, and his road to conquest will be easier, but he can't be happy!
More than once the idea of killing him has been born, and his existence is to discredit the Caesar family, and his father, Leylin Caesar!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh as if regretful, "Forget it, wait for the 'Fountain of Magic' to talk about it!" ”
But I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart: Leylin Caesar, you are a hero I respect, and it's a pity that I didn't fight you! This time, let me help you preserve the last glory of the Caesar family!