With a clear wolf howl, the transparent and glowing body rose from the dead giant wolf's body, like a rotten tree trunk growing tender green branches, and the powerful soul finally got rid of the old and weak body and appeared in this world with a new image.

The hunter reappears to show everyone his most beautiful and strong side, with strong legs and claws, and a majestic style.

Seeing this scene, Mo Qi couldn't help but grin his big mouth, he knew that his smile at the moment must be stupid.

The wolf spirit, floating in mid-air, stared at Moqi and passed a message about his companions and hunting to Mochi.

"Do you want to go hunting with us......" Mochi smiled and said, "Yes! ”

The wolf spirit stretched, shook its head, and then turned into a turquoise light and slammed into Mochi's back.

Mochi was nearly brought down by this wild force. He adjusted his posture for a moment, then turned his head to look at his back, and there was a tattoo-like pattern on his left shoulder—

A running wolf.

Mochi brushed his fingers over the running wolf pattern, and a sharp, clear wolf howl crossed his mind.

It's unclear how this happened, but Mochi knows that he has established some kind of connection with the wolf spirit.

Mochi glanced up at his companions, who stared blankly at the wolf mark on his shoulder.

"I swear—" Linda said to Mochi excitedly, "I've never seen anything like it. I don't use the word magic very often, but you're such an amazing guy! ”

Almost everyone gathered around Mochi, curiously observing the wolf-shaped mark on Mochi's shoulder.

But Gareth was the only one standing from afar, and it could be seen that Gareth was holding back his curiosity. Sensing Moqi's gaze, the Blood Elf Mage disdainfully uttered a Salas-language word that Moqi had never heard before.

"What did he just say?" Mochi asked curiously.

Avena was about to answer, but Shellion replied first: "All spirits (written as loa in the game) can also be called wild gods, animal spirits, Loa gods, and wild gods. In some religions, they believe that everything has a soul and that everything can be transformed into gods, especially those animals that were powerful in life, and that after their death, the soul can continue to exist in a more powerful form. ”

Speaking of which, Mochi remembered the White Deer Daddy of Cenarius. It also exists in the form of a beast, and it also transcends death in some way.

"I've read something like that in some history books. Some Amani trolls were able to summon beasts that couldn't be killed, and I thought it was just an excuse for ancestors to lose wars in the past. I didn't expect them to really exist, but after carefully feeling the marks on your body, it feels more like a summoning contract to me. When talking about history, Sherryne's eyes showed a completely different enthusiasm than usual, except that Sherry touched his back regardless of the difference between men and women, which made Mochi a little uncomfortable.

"If I'm not mistaken...... Summoning beast spirits is essentially the same principle as summoning elemental creatures and summoning demons. The beast spirit's body also exists in another dimensional plane, so it can't be killed...... But where is that dimensional space? Sherion retracted her palm and said in thought.

Moqi guessed that it was probably an emerald dream.

Mochi wanted to hear Sherryn say too much, but the young priest fell into his own deep thought, and didn't say a word, just clenched his fair, pink right hand into a fist and pressed it to his chin.

"Sheryne, you're stuck again......" Avena teased Sherry.

"Oh, I'm sorry...... reminded Avena, "I'm just curious about these things...... Seriously, if it weren't for my family's opposition, I'd love to join the Guardian of the Sacred Box. I prefer to study monuments and excavate archaeological sites rather than doing administrative work in the army every day......"

(Author's note: The Crate Guardian is equivalent to the Tribal Explorers' Association, and if Brian-Copperbeard's Explorers Guild is compared to the southern faction of the tomb robbing world, the Sacred Crate Guardian is equivalent to the northern faction, although the names are different, but they are all engaged in opening coffins and seeing corpses, blowing up graves, and destroying graves.) ）

Anvina said, "Sheryne, you're too obsessed with archaeology...... I'm not saying that attachment is bad, but when this matter becomes your profession, too much attachment will make you lose your normal judgment. ”

"Maybe...... More on that later. Your Highness Princess, let's hurry up and hand over the doll and sword to Pamela. If I'm late, Gareth will have to keep nagging me. You don't know what he looks like when he can't make you obedient......" With that, Sherion mimicked Gareth's frowning with his hands crossed.

The three girls burst into laughter at the same time.

And Mochi and Akalin only forced a smile, because the two of them usually did this kind of action, and they cared more about what the three women would say about themselves when they were together than laughing at Gareth.

Back at the ruins where Pamela was, when Pamela saw the doll, she was about to fly with joy, and her anxious and excited look was like a teddy dog waiting for her owner to open the can, "Hooray!" My dolls! ”

Pamela cheered.

As for the rusty iron sword, Pamela's looked scared—

"This sword looks terrifying. I guess Dad won't like the way this sword looks now. I want to play with the doll, I don't want to play with my father's sword, you can take it. Holding her doll and playing for a while, Pamela suddenly thought of something and continued, "By the way, can you give the sword to my uncle Karin?" ”

"I don't know where he is, but sometimes I can hear him crying. You have seen him, and you should know where he is. I hope he's not crying for me, please help me tell him I'm doing well, okay? The little girl said.

What a kind little girl. Mo Qi sighed in his heart. Obviously scared to death every day, but he asked them to say that they were doing well.

Mochi nodded.

Linda Sangunar was crying again, as if she was thinking about what happened to her, and complaining about why the world was so cruel to such kind and lovely girls like them.

Mochi gave Linda a silent disdain, and was about to leave with his companions.

The girl added: "If you find him, tell him that I am waiting for him, and that I want to hear the stories I used to tell...... That story about rabbits and jam! That's a funny story! ”

Sure enough, no matter how strong and kind she is, she is just a little girl after all...... Mochi decides to give the little girl one more hand and reunite her with her father. It's an upgrade habit that Mochi has cultivated over the years, and when he passes through the Eastern Plaguelands, he will always find a way to reunite Pamela with her family. (To be continued.) )