Humans know very little about the planet they live on, and even the thousand-year-old Republic of Steppen can't accurately detect the actual size of the entire planet.

On top of the territory of the Republic, the area inhabited by humans has been repeatedly compressed, and the Republic has drawn a map of the world, including the Cyborg Parliament. It can be seen that the actual area occupied by humans is less than one-third of the world's territory, and the other two-thirds is divided between the four races of the Cyborg Council.

However, the only advantage of mankind is that in the area under actual control, the construction of towns and the close ties of large cities make the defense system of the republic relatively complete, and there is no wasted land. On the other hand, the Cyborg Council, due to the contradictions between the four races and the decreasing fertility year by year, actually controls a much smaller area. Although their territory is unusually large, less than half of the area can be truly defended and controlled. In this way, the actual territory of humans is actually about the same size as the Cyborg Council.

Werewolves, the race with the strongest sense of territory. Unlike the undead, werewolves have their own style of architecture, which is a castle building of steel, darkness, and wildness. Moreover, most of the high-level werewolves gathered together, forming a strange alliance that was closely connected and wary of each other. The werewolves call it the Wolf Covenant.

In the terms of the covenant, the territories of the various werewolf races were strictly demarcated, and the three most powerful princes of the wolf clan were defined, and the ownership of the territory was redivided according to the development and growth of each clan for a period of 100 years. It's about the strength and weakness of each race, so the wolf clan is also constantly fighting within itself.

Blood Moon Mountain Peak has always been the top group in the wolf clan's covenant, but in recent years, the powerful factions in the clan have lost one after another, making the strength of the wolf clan in Blood Moon Mountain Peak plummet, and the hundred-year period is approaching. If the territory was divided according to the current strength, the wolf clan territory of the entire Blood Moon Mountain Peak would shrink by nearly ten percent. This is the most intolerable thing for the Blood Moon Werewolf, and as the most talented person in the clan - the next patriarch of the Blood Moon Werewolf - Waldell, the increase in strength is particularly important, and the strength of the individual means the strength of the entire population, in the wolf clan. Only the truly strong deserve to have a say in the Wolf Covenant.

Nestled at the very top of the Wolf Mountains, the Scarlet Fort is home to the Werewolves of the Blood Moon. A large number of elite werewolf warriors are stationed here, and the danger of the terrain has kept the republic's strong attacks out many times. In a dense forest under the mountain peak, there is an advance force of werewolves, most of these troops are ordinary warriors among werewolves, and they are all test-tube babies.

With the genetic mutation in the wolf family's body, the wolf family's fertility is becoming more and more underground, and the werewolf who gives birth naturally has super strength and speed, as well as the self-healing ability that ranks first among the four major races. Every wolf who gives birth naturally can grow into a powerful warrior.

Unlike the Bloodline's initial embrace, the Wolf Clan can transform it by biting humans. But it can't give itself natural powers. And the main reason why the blood clan is strong is that they can pass on their natural power to their descendants through the source blood. So you don't have to worry about the fall of the strong in the clan!

In order to cope with the weaker and weaker overall strength, the wolf clan began to devote itself to the research of biotechnology. They started the IVF program and modified every adult werewolf, and this is where the Chogokin werewolf came from.

At this moment, on the road leading to the top of the Wolf Mountains, a wolf-style steam-powered off-road vehicle is running rapidly, the winding mountain road can not affect the performance of the off-road vehicle at all, and the huge roar of the steam engine resounds through the valley. And this steam-powered off-road vehicle is also galloping like a roaring beast.

The man driving the steam-powered SUV was quite young, and his handsome face was expressionless. His short pale blonde hair was very dazzling, he wore sunglasses, covering his eyes, one hand was on the steering wheel, and the other hand was on the window. Even when rushing into a steep curve, he did not slow down at all.

Ten minutes passed, and the huge black gate of the blood-colored fortress appeared in the young man's field of vision. The SUV picked up speed again and rushed straight over. The pitch-black city gate slowly opened, and the off-road vehicle quickly followed, just past the gap between the city gates. But because of friction, a string of sparks was also brought out.

The steam-powered off-road vehicle flicked its tail and docked in the huge square in the blood-colored castle. The door opened, and the young man jumped out.

The pitch-black leather boots stepped on the stone slab, making a dull sound, and the most strange thing was that the solid stone slab was directly cracked by him, and two deep footprints appeared.

A werewolf in black iron armor walked up quickly and respectfully took a metal box that the young man had taken out of the car.

"Your Excellency, Lord Walder has been waiting for you for a long time."

The young man nodded, but without further ado, he strode along the stone path in the square toward the deepest part of the castle.

Outside the pitch-black wooden gate stood two sturdy werewolves, who had safely abandoned their human appearance, and now all of them were in the form of human wolves, wrapped in thick iron armor, with sharp claws and steel arm guards.

When the two man-wolf guards saw the young man, they all bowed slightly, and then opened the door.

Waldell was sitting in the living room, with a three-dimensional map on the round table in front of him, staring solemnly at the markings on the map, silent.

When the young man walked in the door, he took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of blood-colored pupils, and a faint scar under the corner of his left eye was particularly noticeable.

"Lord Walder." The first time the young man opened his mouth, his voice slightly hoarse, as if his voice had been wounded before.

"My dear Jamie, how was this mission done?" Waldell finally raised his head and looked sharply at his right-hand man.

The young man known as Jamie remained expressionless, then waved his hand, and the werewolf warrior who had been following him with the metal box for him stepped forward and respectfully placed the metal box on the ground.

Jamie lifted his foot and slammed it on top of the metal box, which opened with a bang, revealing three bloody werewolf heads inside.

"The three werewolves who defected have been captured by me and executed on the spot according to your orders!" Jamie said with a blank face.

"Good." Waldell walked around the round table to Jamie and patted him on the shoulder, "Jamie, I once said that you are my most valued clansman, and you have not disappointed me. This time, I have one more task to give you. ”

Waldell pointed to a red area on the map: "There is a group of humans infiltrated here, and they are already under siege by our warriors. But there are several powerful characters in it, and this time, your mission is simple, take them out. ”

"As you wish!" (To be continued......)