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There was a "crackling" sound in the campfire.

Harris was sitting quietly, preparing for tonight's supper with a focused expression. In such a wilderness, you can't expect too much exquisite food, but barbecue with a unique flavor is not inferior to those things. For the sake of appetite, he also quietly prepared some secret spices, sprinkled and roasted, and the rich and attractive fragrance went straight to the sky.

Ian had to admit that this mysterious middle-aged man did have a lot of extraordinary talents. He is not only a one-of-a-kind potion master, but also a god who stands at the apex. Nowadays, it doesn't seem wrong to say that he is also a foodie who is proficient in barbecue.

But if that's all he had, Ian wouldn't have believed it.

This man must be hiding a deeper secret, and when this secret is revealed, many people may be surprised.

The slices of meat gradually revealed their golden color, and the fat slid down like gold beads in the firelight. Seeing that the fire was almost over, the middle-aged man picked up a part, handed it to Ian, and said with a smile: "Boy, take it, try my craftsmanship, it will never be worse than Yelena's." ”

Ian took it unceremoniously and chewed it very slowly. This is his usual way of eating when he thinks about his thoughts. In fact, at this moment, half of his consciousness is still immersed in his inner world, reminiscing about the realization he gained from the previous fight, and the external behavior is not so much a conscious action as it is the instinct of the body......

By the time he really came back to his senses, before he knew it, the night was already dark.

In the distance, wolves howled in the pine trees, and the guards lit torches around the convoy, and our Mr. Harris was already wrapped in a blanket and lay asleep beside him.

Everything seemed so peaceful, but Ian frowned, feeling something unusual.

Under the light of the fire, the pine forest in the distance at night seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, which looked particularly eerie and terrifying. Ian looked over and felt that what he saw was not a jungle with no end in sight, but a giant beast crawling on the ground, waiting for its prey with its mouth open.

The howls of the wolves rang out one after another, alarming the guards of the night watch, who knew that it was the wolves who had seen the fire of the camp.

But they didn't let that put them off at that.

It is a well-known fact that there are a large number of black wolves living in the Twilight Pine Forest. Wolves, on the other hand, are extremely intelligent creatures, and as long as they are not too hungry, they usually do not take the initiative to attack humans, let alone humans who gather in large numbers like them.

Wolves like to hunt, and a pack of no more than 12-15 wolves, and as few as 5 or 6. A caravan of more than 300 people was just a fantasy. If you really want to eat them, unless the wolves of the entire pine forest are out for the most part.

In fact, no one in this world would be so hated by wolves......

Sure enough, just as the guards had expected, the wolf howl became more and more faint. The wolves seemed to notice that they were not easy to mess with, and gave up their intention of harassing them, and turned back into the depths of the pine forest.

The guards calmed down slightly, but Ian frowned even more.

Because it's not what they think.

When night falls, Ian's perspective is always high above the clouds, and he can see everything in the world. Most of these scenes appear small and sketchy, and only a slight blurry picture can be seen, outlining a rough outline. And when he concentrates his attention and wants to observe a certain corner, the line of sight on the clouds will be as if falling from the sky, making the picture of that corner zoom in rapidly and become clearer!

Thus, he can be like a god, without the knowledge of the gods, to see many things that ordinary people cannot see, even if he himself is not there.

And at this time, he saw—

Deep in the dark pine forest, it was as if a party was about to be held.

Countless wolves heard the call of a certain voice, and under the leadership of the head wolf, they left the territory of their own group and headed for the depths of the pine forest.

Ian set his sights on a group of six black wolves, trying to follow their pace to find the presence of the summoned wolves. However, he didn't expect the beast's instincts to be so sharp, and as soon as he set his eyes on the wolf, the black beast suddenly let out a low roar and stopped.

As if sensing that it was being watched by some unpredictable will, it tensed in horror and turned its head to look into the void around it, looking for the source of that sight.

Careless.

Ian's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that his gaze was too sharp for ordinary people to perceive his attention, but for a sensitive animal like a wolf, such a gaze was too obvious. Therefore, he raised his gaze a little, no longer focusing on the head wolf, in order to try to make the head wolf let his guard down.

He did it.

When the wolf noticed that the gaze that had fallen on him was removed, its originally tense body suddenly relaxed. It turned its head warily and circled around until it was sure that the will was indeed gone, and then let out a low howl, ordering the wolves of unknown origin to continue.

As he went deeper, the black mist that permeated the forest slowly lifted like a light veil, and Ian noticed that other wolves appeared on either side of the wolf pack he was watching.

These wolves do not belong in this pine forest, they come from the grasslands, from the mountains, and even from the snow. By a voice calling them, they have taken a path beyond the comprehension of the world, crossing an almost impassable distance, and have come here in a strange way.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands......

The wolves grew so large that Ian didn't even bother to count them in the end.

The wolves of all colors converged, but there was no clash, just quietly lined up in a neat line, like an army, marching deeper into the pine forest.

Gradually—

A low cliff protruding from the top came into Ian's sight. The wolves stopped in front of the cliff, prostrate themselves, and looked up at the top of the cliff, where a rugged man wearing a wolf's head and a wolf's skin lowered his huge horn.

It's him?

Ian murmured in his heart, and as if he heard the whisper, the man who had summoned the wolves raised his head and looked accurately into the void at the source of his gaze!

"They all thought you were still asleep, but they didn't expect you to wake up. ”

The man smiled sinisterly.

"That's really good news. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.