Chapter 411: A Little Thing About Me Becoming a Witch
"Looks like I'm going to have to catch up and take a look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Seeing the two werewolves running side by side on the vast grassland, Lin Hehe's ears sounded that familiar song again:
"Let us be the chic and chic companion of Hongchen, and run wildly with four hooves to share the prosperity of the wolf..."
As the two black shadows continued to attack, Lin Hehe also knew their destination. Because he was worried that a super existence would be aware of his existence, Lin Hehe never dared to use his divine sense, and he was afraid that he would be embarrassed to catch someone when he reached out to perceive.
The two figures quickly approached a camp made up of tents of all sizes. And the camp is also scattered with many werewolf figures, some of them eat and drink meat, and some of them collide with each other's flesh fiercely and wrestle. There are also many hand-held weapons displayed in their posts, which seem to be sentries and other roles.
"And the tribe... Looks like it's very civilized. Lin Hehe looked at this camp and muttered, so far, he didn't dare to get too close to this camp, after all, a Fenrir suddenly jumped out or something, Lin Hehe didn't know where to cry. There was no Tyr's broken wrist to stop Fenrir's mouth, and he would only be able to smile and become wolf dung with dignity.
Therefore, he could only fall far away from the edge, using his divine sense to carefully probe the surrounding situation and make sure that he was not within the scanning range of the enemy's radar.
"It seems... It's a bit of a Hun meaning. Looking at this social structure of werewolves, he remembered the steppe peoples on the earth before, and he felt the same way. They lived in piles of big tents, and they migrated while being nomadic and then threw the sheep into the pot to the poor Han people in the south before they were put away.
Of course, the Han people are not always so pitiful, sometimes the poor are the Huns, and the sheep are rushed to Siberia to hunt bears, and the vodka is the descendants of the Huns. In short, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, everyone has a time when the wind and water rise and the tiger falls in Pingyang.
"I don't know what the meeting will be... Forget it, let's go and get in touch with the Terrans first! After thinking about it, whether it is based on the lessons of history or novels, if a foreign race like himself approaches them, it will probably not end well, so Lin Hehe thought about it and planned to find the "human race" in the mouth of the werewolves first.
After all, even if the Terrans break again, they are also their own clan, and it is impossible to open their mouths to eat themselves, right!?
"! What are you doing with me!! Day! I'm not a wizard! I'm Timo... Yes!!! It's so angry! However, it always backfired, Lin Hehe was very sad to find a city for a long time, it seemed to be a masterpiece of human beings, and then he gave his optical camouflage, and walked in like this, just... I was surrounded by enthusiastic border passers with spears and pitchforks and the like, saying that they were going to hand them over to the lord of the city.
"Wizard! Don't quibble! You lackey of the Demon God! A fallen man who sells his soul to a demon god! You will burn in eternal fire! A farmer with a pitchfork said solemnly.
Lin Hehe was very familiar with his face, after all, he was still asking him for directions just now, and of course the hemp rope tied to his body was also provided by him.
"I'm going... Where did you tell what kind of Rausch wizard I am!? Arresting people also needs to pay attention to evidence! Lin said with a bitter face.
"No quibbles! Your face from hell is proof of that! Another aunt with a headscarf said, covering her children.
"What's wrong with me!! Isn't this a standard handsome face! Saying that, Lin Hehe took out a mirror from the space and looked at his face.
"Yastalu!! Yasta Road !! He was an apostle of Astarus!! At this time, an old man dressed as a priest walked over trembling step by step in the crowd, with a cane in his hand, obviously highly respected, it seems that he is a famous local Taoist chief, specializing in the management of demons and monsters of unknown origin Lin Hehe.
"Huh...? What? Lin Hehe was a little confused, although he expected that people would be a little surprised by his ability to take things out of thin air, but he didn't expect that it seemed to be getting darker and darker.
"Don't play dumb! Do you think we don't know who's standing behind you!? Astalu! Supreme Four Pillars Demon God!! The old man in the priest's robe drooled with determination.
"Looks like it's a big guy back!!" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and paused with the crutches in his hand.
"Use your real skills! I know these hemp ropes can't restrain you! You're all gone! I'll deal with him! The old priest looked at Lin Hehe solemnly, obviously as if he had entered some state, and waved his hand to repel the enthusiastic exorcists.
ā... Is this into some kind of messy era, my brain hurts. Lin Hehe was a little confused, but he still broke free of the hemp rope.
"Hmph... Don't think I'm going to be able to deal with you with Astalu standing behind you! Our Terran territory cannot be touched by you bed bugs from hell! The old priest suddenly said with a great image.
"Lord Feti-sama!!" There are also his fan sisters around to cheer him on, Lin Hehe looked at it, it was a middle-aged woman with a waist thicker than a bucket, obviously the two of them were young people back then.
"Uh... I think you might have misunderstood something... I really.. It's not a wizard, old iron! Lin Hehe looked at them, and he didn't plan to do anything, after all, they might have misunderstood something.
"Humph! Your black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin smoked from hell! Isn't that enough to say who you are as a degenerate!? The old priest advised Lin to stop quibbling.
"I... Isn't this racism!? It's a shame that you still talk about racial equality all day long, and you still do this in secret! Lin Hehe looked at the old priest and said, but he also knew what the problem was, it should be his own skin color, black hair and black eyes, maybe they are not used to this mysterious oriental color.
"What are you saying again! Are you still an apostle of Phoneus? Even if your tongue is as dexterous as a thousand larks, you can't shake my will! Behind me stands the Lord! "There is someone behind the old priest, and it is not false at all.
"I've traveled to the Middle Ages, right?" Lin Hehe felt like watching a British drama, and his mood was a little delicate, after all, he could sense that this priest was an ordinary old grandfather. Although the killing intent is full.
"Old fellow! I'm going to fight with you again!! The old priest reached into his wide robe, as if to pull something out.
"Fight bayonets!? You're old, okay? Lin Hehe tightened his belt and took a step back.
Seeing clearly what the old priest took out, Lin Hehe exclaimed:
"! Exorcism Flame! ā