Chapter 151: Wind Wolf

In the early morning of the next day, the cold wind was bleak, and the sky was still dark, so the three of them forced themselves to ride the dark clouds and left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

With Toya's intervention, the camp guards on night duty didn't ask too much about letting him go.

Along the way, Kikige was sandwiched between the two, with both sadness and excitement on her little face, and Cynthia, who sat at the end, was a little sullen.

Originally, their home could be called a two-person world, but now there is a runaway little Lori who is tired of Rodin like a fart, and the time the two spend alone with each other will inevitably be reduced a lot, and she can't be happy in her heart.

Rodin sensitively sensed the girl's thoughts, and could only make up his mind to treat her better in the future and make up for the psychological gap.

The three of them spent more than an hour to return to the Flint Tribe, and the sky was full of white light, and a dozen or so grassland men began to set up today's competition venue, that is, the "Guda" arena.

The twenty contestants of the Flint Tribe have been selected yesterday, and they are doing basic warm-up exercises in the venue at the moment, exchanging ideas.

Rodin saw the three people who fought yesterday, as well as a dozen or so powerful grassland men.

"Unfortunately, I wanted to experience it for myself. "It can be seen from the brief confrontation between Casillas and the other party yesterday that the intensity of the "Guda" is much more fierce and ferocious than the so-called free fighting on the earth.

With the physique strengthened by the flesh and blood of the griffin beast, compared to the players of the same level, he has a certain advantage in physical strength and reaction, but it is far from the point of crushing, and fighting with those opponents with rich experience in close combat is bound to be a dragon fight, and it is exciting to think about it, but due to Toya's retention yesterday, he missed the selection, and he can only act as a spectator in the "Guda" competition.

When the three of them returned home, the eldest sister of Semara had already prepared breakfast and was hugging little Ryan to giggle.

And the ghost butler Teng Rijing and the young magic foal Amber are two weirdos playing a monotonous frisbee throwing sport in the hall.

Amber scurryed her tongue out and down, excited, and the ghost butler grim, as if he was training in some kind of unusually rigorous.

Fortunately, Rodin said hello in advance, and Sister Semara had a certain resistance to the mad dog-like amber and the frisbee that moved for no reason, so it was no wonder that she was teasing little Ryan.

For this widow, little Ryan is everything to her, the center of her world.

"Teacher Rodin, who is that Shu millet floating in mid-air?"

As soon as the little Lolita Kigi Gefu entered the house, she had the qualifications of a wizard and saw through the strange ghost at a glance, and she couldn't help it

The eyes widened, and the cherry mouth opened in an O-shape.

"Hehe, Qiqige, my sister told you that this Shu Xiao is a ghost, if you are disobedient, he will eat you!"

Cynthia on the side saw that little Lori had a surprised expression, and suddenly gloated and threatened.

"I ...... I don't believe it, bad sister, you must be scaring me!"

Kiki glared at her with a mouthful of tiny silver teeth, and the fried-haired cat made a menacing expression.

Rodin couldn't help but stroke his forehead, "Eh, why didn't I see that Cynthia, who is usually well-behaved and quiet, also has such a naughty side." “

But a quarter of an hour later, little Lori got together with Amber, the cute young magic horse, and Teng Rijing, who had some hidden attributes.

A ghost, a horse, and a Lori began to play a game of hide and seek in a grand manner, and later even the eldest sister of Semala joined in childishly, holding a cute and curious little Ryan to hide and play happily.

"Sister Semara, they'll be handed over to you!"

Cynthia saw a rare opportunity, and dragged Rodin out of the house as if she were in the wilderness.

"Hmph, these guys have taken over the magpie's nest, let's find another nest, dear. “

The two didn't walk a few steps out of the house when they ran into Isabella head-on.

Today she is wearing a rose blue dress, which is simple and refreshing, exuding the fragrance of new sprouts.

Seeing the intimate appearance of the two people holding hands on the other side, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes, but she quickly retracted and smiled.

"When did you come back, and Sister Toya's commission was handled?"

"Well, of course, this is not just done, I rushed back early in the morning, and the 'Guda' game is so exciting that it can't be missed. ”

Rodin grinned and squeezed the girl's softness.

"So, I don't know if you're free now? Daddy asked me to come over, I want to ask you for something. “

"Oh. But it doesn't hurt to say that. “

"Yesterday evening, the team guarding the tomb of Andre, the Knight of the Black Sun, brought back some anomalous information. “

The sarcophagus that sealed Andrew's body and the son of Fidor began to tremble in a faint arc. “

"After analyzing it, Dad said that the situation is not optimistic, it may be that the loss of Andre's soul arch guard, the seal has been loosened. But it's far from broken. “

"Today, Daddy has to supervise the 'Guda' match, and it is difficult to get out. Can you accompany me to Andrew's Tomb and set up a simple witch array to temporarily strengthen the seal?"

Rodin was surprised, "But the three of us are only wizard apprentices!"

"Isn't it possible for a full-fledged wizard to unleash witchcraft?"

Isabella explains, "Once you practice meditation, your spiritual power is out of the realm of all beings and has certain wonderful qualities. “

"It's not a problem to cast simple sorcery in the occult genre, such as light and fire. “

Rodin was in his heart, "The Witchcraft Codex does not record any of the witchcraft at the apprenticeship stage, and it seems that it is not as complete as it seems. ”

"But this time, we just need to bring the witchcraft artifacts that Daddy has prepared a long time ago to temporarily strengthen the seal. When the time comes, you will be able to follow my instructions and use your mental power to complete it easily. “

He glanced at the girl and saw that the other party nodded, so he responded, "As a member of the flint, this matter is unshirkable, so let's go early and return early?"

After the three of them agreed, they took the horses and luggage and set off immediately.

The distance from the flint to Andrei's tomb is much farther than that of the Fierce Eagle Tribe, and it takes about half a day.

They set out at about seven o'clock in the morning and headed for the depths of the uninhabited grassland.

From the cold wind to the rising sun, on the way, I saw countless wild cattle and sheep leisurely gnawing on the abundant water and grass, spotted leopards lurking and peeping on the side, grassland lions chasing food, and even a group of wild horses that rushed past like a small earthquake.

However, Rodin's aura of doom and taunt erupted again.

There was still about an hour before Andrew's Tomb, and they had to stop their journey.

Underneath Rodin and Cynthia, the clouds snorted a little restlessly, and their long hooves kept digging the ground, stirring up puffs of dirt and grass clippings.

And the white horse under Isabella was even worse, like a frightened bird, and retreated several steps in a row.

The huge horse's head trembled and swayed.

"Well, we're lucky. It's a coincidence that I met the wind wolf group at this time!"

Isabella's face was full of helplessness and surprise.

"There is still some time before summer, how can the wind wolves migrate to the noble prairie in advance. ?“

Cynthia was silent and hugged Rodin's waist tightly, her fair face pressed against his back, looking for a sense of security in her heart.

Two hundred meters away directly in front of the three of them, a group of cyan wind wolves the size of calves crouched quietly on the ground, gathering one after another in a heap.

When the first wolf is significantly larger than the other wind wolves, the head wolf stands out, and the comparison between the two is like the difference between an adult and a child. At this moment, it stood at the front of the group, facing the wolves.

The rough prairie wind whistled by, its messy fur pulled tightly behind it, and its lips were lifted to reveal two white fangs.

Its dark vertical pupils exuded an invisible majesty, and its long mouth kept opening and closing, emitting a strange and intermittent howl, like a general giving a lecture to a soldier.

Hundreds of wind wolves listened respectfully, their expressions extremely solemn.

From a distance, this dense and hundreds of wind wolves are like rows of cyan fences, just blocking their way forward.

"Is this pack of wind wolves having a routine pre-hunt meeting?"

Rodin's face was ugly, and he couldn't help but joke to ease the atmosphere.

"It seems that this land has been occupied. Isabella sighed,

"An adult wind wolf's comprehensive combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of a formal force. ”

"If such a large group of ferocious monsters come to hunt every year, wouldn't it be a huge threat to all tribes?

Rodin was puzzled by this.

"You have a point. “

"But compared to the wind wolves, our tribe is the real outsider. ”

"Before we settled in the noble savannah, this was originally a hunting ground for wind wolves. It was we who took over the home of the Wind Wolf. ”

"The High Priest of the Tribe's Ancestor relied on the secret art of taming beasts to recover the leader of the Wind Wolves and reached a contract. They migrate to the plains and only come to hunt from summer to winter each year. The two sides will definitely not take the initiative to attack. This contract is still in use today. “

"So the wind wolf pet of the current flint shepherd is also an individual who has been eliminated by the wolves.

"Is it dangerous for us to approach rashly, should we go around in a different direction?"

Isabella said, "Once they start hunting, there are hunting grounds within a radius of ten miles, and they can't go around it. “

Then he hesitated, "But with the constraints of the ancestral contract, they shouldn't take the initiative to attack us."

"You mean, we go straight through the wolves?"

"Well, there are people in the Flint tribe who have encountered the wind wolves and passed through unharmed. ”

"Just show kindness to the head wolf and explain your intentions. ”

"Can they really understand?" "Many monsters have intelligence that is not weaker than that of humans, and Wind Wolves are no exception. As the most brilliant hunter on the grasslands, its keen sense can help you read between the lines. ”

"Okay, then I'll take the lead and go to the front to take a look, you guys are here to wait for my news!"

Rodin made his decision without question, despite the opposition of the two women.

He gently lifted Cynthia onto Isabella's white horse.

"Dude, I won't force you if you're scared!"

The dark cloud shook his head disdainfully, and slowly paced Rodin on his back.

"Whew-"

Still more than fifty meters away, the group of quiet wind wolves spotted the figure of the intruder, and suddenly bared their teeth and showed a fierce light, one by one showing their minions that flickered with cold light, and they were ready to pounce.

Then a burst of barking resounded endlessly in the vast grassland, like a death music chasing souls and killing people, but Rodin's face did not change.

A moment later, the muscular head wolf glanced at the lone figure not far away, and let out a loud howl. The restless wolves ceased their clamor like ordered soldiers, and with a few sporadic growls, they pulled back and cleared a way for him to lead to the chief.

Although their faces were still hideous, none of them dared to attack rashly, and there was a style of military orders.

Rodin rode into the wolves on the dark clouds and stubbornly entered the pack.

The wind wolves the size of calves and shiny coats around them were close at hand and within reach.

As far as the eye can see, in addition to young wolves, twilight wolves, and even plush cubs waiting to be fed.

A pungent rancid smell lingered in his nose, mixed with the smell of disgusting, bloody and rotting raw meat.

He gripped the reins tightly with both hands, his knuckles white, and his heart pounded in his chest. This time it was really counted in the Longtan Tiger's Den, if it accidentally caused a storm wolf riot, it was estimated that there would be no bones left.

At this moment, hundreds of fierce eyes stared at him without blinking, and the thorns on his back could not describe one ten-thousandth of it, but he did not dare to expose the slightest unbearable.

If you want to communicate with such a fierce and ferocious monster, you must not show the slightest timidity, not to mention that there is a beloved girl behind him who is worried about him.

But there must be no hostility either, otherwise it will not escape the keen perception of the wolves.

Neither fearing the danger of the beasts surrounding, nor despying and offending their majesty and bearing.

His lips were pursed, his brows were like knives, but he tried to relax the stiff muscles of his cheeks.

is neither humble nor silent, which is the state he is showing now.

In this way, there was no danger all the way, and he successfully came to five meters in front of the head wolf. He jumped off his horse sharply.

Gently calmed the dark clouds. This strange horse always looks like an understatement, as if after experiencing the torture of being transformed from a human into a gelding, the nerves have become extremely thick.

Rodin unhurriedly came to a distance of three feet in front of the wolf, and bowed with his right hand to his chest.

On closer inspection, he saw that the head wolf crouching on the ground was two heads taller than him, and he couldn't imagine how amazing it would be to stand upright.

But it is only a large skeleton, not full of muscles, and it can even be said to be a little emaciated, like a jackal that has been hungry for days.

Its eyes are sharp, revealing madness in its calmness, and its spirit is especially sufficient, as if it is silently warning others that once it is targeted, it will be the end of endless death.

Compared with other wind wolves, its fur appears dirty and bifurcated, dull, but there is a wild and rough nature that melts into nature, and there is a sense of harmony with this vast grassland.