The cold hairs on Leon's back almost stood up. After a few observations, Leon didn't see anything abnormal, but unexpectedly, he found a crow and a wolf.

Although the Blood Wasteland is not like the creatures in the game that are devoid of monsters, it is still a normal wild, and there are still many different creatures living here. Crows and wolves are also ordinary creatures.

However, at this time, in this place, a wolf and a crow appeared, but Leon could not believe it anyway, it was a simple accident.

He assumed a defensive posture in the direction of the crow and the white wolf, but the Wolverine on the side made an attack posture in this direction early, as if he would immediately rush forward as soon as Leon gave an order.

The wolf, with its beautiful white fur, just looked at Leon quietly, neither stepped forward to attack, nor did he turn around and run, and he didn't even make any attack movements, as if a paladin in front of him and a skeleton did not exist.

From its movements, Leon felt no hostility, nor did he have any intention of attacking.

The crow, which was completely black, flapped its wings and quacked, as if to greet Leon and the white wolf on the ground.

On a meadow more than ten kilometers away from Leon, a tall middle-aged man with animal skins sat on the ground and said to himself: "Stephen, you are so calm, aren't you afraid that I will catch up with you?" Seeing that you have fled all the way from Sogren to here, and finally slowed down, did you mean to lead me to this place? ”

"But this kid, a paladin who summons skeletons, is also interesting. It's still just a job change, and it seems that this skeleton is his first summon, and it has good potential, but it's also worth cultivating. ”

"Come, little black, say hello to our interesting young man, you are already familiar with our lone wolf, so you don't need to be polite." Although far away, the man gave instructions to his raven.

The crow, named Little Black, flew up from the branch with its wings, circled around Leon's head, rattled as if to greet Leon, and then fell back on the branch again. A pair of sharp eyes stared at the white wolf under the tree.

And the white wolf didn't care about Xiao Hei's movements, but inadvertently raised his head and looked into Xiao Hei's eyes, although they were far away, the middle-aged man still felt a trace of stubbornness and firmness from these sharp eyes.

"Don't you really want to turn back, Stephen?" Through Xiao Hei, the man transmitted his mental fluctuations.

"Hehe, do you think I can turn back? If you want to save the Jade Secret Realm and save her, there is only this way. "It's still a fluctuating spirit.

"There must be a way, Stephen, you have to believe that the Elders must have a way. Why did you steal that thing? Stephen, now that the elders don't know about it, you give it back to me, and I'll treat it as if it didn't happen, don't you believe your friends? ”

"I believe in you, but I don't trust the old guys, you know, Mark, they're stubborn and old, and they don't know how to change, and besides, someone has changed now, he's not what he used to be, he's corrupted, he's going to bring destruction to Thorgren."

"Shut up, Stephen, you shouldn't speak ill of him, he's our guide, he's going to make us better. Your actions like this will bring destruction to Thorgren, Stephen, turn back and hand over the things! ”

"It's you who should shut up, Mark, you're such a stupid bear, you have to be half as smart as your brother and you won't be taken advantage of by him. The thing is in my hands, you have the ability, you take it back from my hands! Remember, it was I, and I will only be me, the great Blake, who saved Sogren in the end. Strong emotions were transmitted in the fluctuations, and then, the white wolf took the initiative to cut off the communication of the soul.

"Breivik, don't be obsessed!" There was no response from the soul's side, and the middle-aged man stabilized his mood and gave instructions to Xiao Hei.

"Now that he's found you, don't follow him. If he really wants to hide his tracks, how can he let you find out. Blackie, come back! ”

The communication between the white wolf and the middle-aged man was a soul exchange, but Leon didn't feel anything abnormal. He looked at the crow as if to release kindness to him, but Leon was still nervous. Judging from the performance of this crow, it is obvious that there is someone else behind it, but after all, his secret is being snooped on by others, and he doesn't know what the consequences will be.

Xiao Hei barked a few times towards the white wolf under the tree, as if he was a little unwilling, and the white wolf ignored it, allowing Xiao Hei to spread his wings and fly into the distance.

Now, only White Wolf and Leon remain.

A man and a wolf look at each other.

"Who are you?" Leon asked cautiously.

The white wolf still looked at Leon quietly, without any movement, but under the calm voice, the sharp edge was faintly swept from time to time, and even with a hint of thought.

"Hey, are you a man or a beast? You speak! ”

The white wolf on the other side still didn't respond. Neither like an animal, but with a long howl, he attacked. He didn't show any response like a human, just looked at Leon quietly.

"Hey, ignore me, I'm leaving!" Leon was stared at by the white wolf, and his heart was a little weak. Looking at the posture in front of him, Leon was a little uncertain in his heart, whether this white wolf was a beast or the form of a druid, or a summon of another professional?

I've already done everything I wanted to come here, so there's no use staying here. Leon pushes his necklace and takes Wolverine back into his summoning space.

Yes, at the moment when the summoning was completed, Leon felt some unknown changes in his crystal skull necklace, and he could feel that a new space had been opened up, and this space, which was not connected to the previous storage side-by-side.

And his skeleton is not exclusive to that space, on the contrary, he even has some expectations.

I don't know how other summoners handle their minions. But Leon has found a new home for his skeleton, and it seems that this space is still quite small. I just don't know, will this space grow in the future?

If there were too many minions, would it be too crowded?

Of course, none of these issues are for Leon to think about right now.

Leon summoned Wolverine back into the summoning space of his crystal skull, and then faced the strange-looking white wolf, assumed a defensive posture, and slowly retreated step by step.

The white wolf on the opposite side still didn't move.

Seeing that the white wolf did not react, Leon gradually retreated, retreating to 100 meters away, seeing that the white wolf still did not react, Leon turned around and ran away.

After some distance, Leon turned his head and saw that the white wolf had not followed him.

Leon patted his chest and let out a big breath, secretly saying that he was lucky in his heart, although he didn't know where this white wolf came from, but from this white wolf, Leon could always feel a looming powerful threat.

Thankfully, the white wolf didn't show any hostility towards himself. As for the crow that flew away, including the white wolf seeing the scene where he summoned the skeleton, Leon couldn't estimate it, and now he could only take one step at a time.

Without the white wolf following, Leon slowed down. But Leon still didn't let his guard down, he deliberately made a circle to make sure that there were no other anomalous creatures behind him, and then sped up and chose to set off towards the grove where the two were camping.

The moment he reached the grove, Leon relaxed his mood, avoiding the traps and alarm devices he had set all the way, and finally returned to the camping place before dark.

As soon as he walked into the woods, Leon, who had a rather sensitive nose, smelled a burnt smell. He was a little worried, so he quickened his speed and walked to the clearing of the woods, and when he looked at it, he found that the little priest was there. Frowning, fiddling with the already roasted pieces of meat, his mouth was grunting, as if he was complaining about something.