"I tried to save it, but it tried to eat me!" the weasel stalked at Samuel, as if with all the strength of his body, he yelled at Samuel, as if to vent all the grievances she had encountered since birth.

Luna didn't know who the weasel was or what it was, but that didn't stop her from noticing that after the weasel's words fell, her uncle and her teacher's faces instantly crossed a trace of panic.

"Let's go, pack up now, go down!" Gotte grimaced, his gaze a look of solemnity that Luna had never seen before.

After Gotte's order, Lia subconsciously stood up and rushed into the house without even hesitating, leaving only Luna, who looked at Samuel and Gotte in a daze, and even ignored the stench in the air.

"Uncle, teacher?" Luna hesitated, and although she didn't know what was going on, the look at Samuel and Gotte made her feel a little flustered.

"I'll tell you when it's safe, now go pack your things. Gotte's forehead was covered with beads of sweat at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his usual calm and wisdom were almost gone, and the tremor in his voice made Luna, who still didn't quite understand what was happening, feel more and more frightened in her ears.

"Samuel, take her ...... Bolted to the courtyard!" Gotte, who rushed to the wooden shed to get the medicinal herbs, suddenly paused, turned his head to look at the weasel who was still being held by Samuel's neck, although there was a brief hesitation in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and it was replaced by coldness.

This is the first time Luna has seen such an obvious change in mood in Gotte's eyes, and it is also the first time that the teacher who has completely replaced the calm in her eyes with coldness seems to be able to give birth to a trace of fear.

At this moment, Luna couldn't say why, but she obviously felt that something was wrong, but she instinctively rushed directly into Samuel's room, almost on all fours, and gathered her uncle's things together, and if she couldn't use her claws to buckle the skin, she directly gathered the four corners of the hide together with her mouth, dragged the bed with her mouth, and dragged it out of the house, towards her room.

At this time, in the courtyard, the weasel had somehow re-transformed into a human form, screaming and struggling with all its might.

But no matter how much she struggled and shouted, she still couldn't escape Samuel's clamps, and Gotte found a rope out of nowhere to help Samuel tie the weasel's limbs.

Luna was stunned for a moment when she saw her dirty, slightly familiar appearance, but only for a moment, she withdrew her gaze and dragged Samuel's luggage into the room, and seeing that Lia had already taken the lead in packing up her salute, she rushed over, lying down on her purse, stretching her forelimbs with all her might, and actually accurately put her two front legs through the shoulder straps of the backpack.

When Luna stood up crookedly and found that she had really put the bag on her back, even she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't have time to express her emotion, because at this time, she actually heard the barking of the three-headed dog.

The ferocity of the thing, which she had seen with Samuel in the mountains, the creature that even the wounded companions could tear alive was around their dwelling in the middle of the night, and thinking of the stench that had not yet dissipated, and the weasel, Luna felt that she seemed to understand something.

But......

Looking at the dirty weasel orc cub that had been tied up and thrown in the middle of the yard, Luna still had a trace of unbearability in her eyes, and she understood how the fate was already doomed.

"You want us to die with her?!" As if sensing that Luna's gaze at the weasel was wrong, Samuel slapped Luna on the head almost without hesitation, scolding in a deep voice.

Luna hung her head in reluctance and took two steps back with her tail between her legs, her forelimbs curling slightly in obedience.

But in her heart, she wanted to say that she didn't want anyone to die, but at the same time, she also understood that now she even had to rely on her uncle to protect her, and even in terms of personal combat effectiveness, she was not as good as Liya, and she didn't have the confidence to say such things at all.

"The dogs are near. What about Lea?" Gotte, who had regained his composure after a brief moment of panic, stepped forward and patted Samuel on the shoulder, signaling him not to be too harsh on Luna.

Although he made the decision to leave the little weasel to attract the three-headed dog, he felt just as uncomfortable, if it weren't for the smell of the weasel that was too difficult to hide, it would endanger everyone, and he couldn't do it.

"Here comes my lord!" Liya ran out of the room with Samuel's already packed luggage on her back, carrying Samuel's already packed luggage in one hand, her face a little pale from the barking of the dog that was getting closer and closer, and her steps were obviously flustered.

"Let's go! Let's stagger the wind as much as we can! Luna, you'll have to keep up anyway, understand?" Gotte patted Luna's head with some reassurance.

Luna looked up, her gaze meeting Gotte's calm eyes, her heartbeat, which had been raced by the barking of dogs and her own incompetence, was miraculously calmed.

"Hmm!" she nodded vigorously.

With Luna's response, Gotte instantly turned into a beast and shook his nose, and without hesitation, he took a step, spread his hooves in the direction of the lake and ran out, and then Liya, who directly broke the clothes on her body and turned into a huge rabbit, but she directly pushed Luna with her head, protecting her in front of her, and finally Samuel, who jumped into a beast form and followed.

At the same time, Anthony, who was silently watching the sleeping little hedgehog in the tree hole in the distance, stood up violently as the barking of the three-headed dog came, and jumped out of the tree hole where he was hiding with a brisk step, instantly turning into a thin gray wolf cub.

His nose and ears trembled almost at the same time, and then the color of his eyes changed, and he couldn't help but look back at the tree hole, and then at the direction of the small courtyard, only hesitated, then blocked the tree hole with fallen leaves, and rushed away in the direction of the small courtyard.

When Anthony arrived at the small courtyard, there were already seven or eight adult three-headed dogs gathered around the courtyard, dozens of red dots, flashing in the moonlight, but they looked extremely intimidating in the night, making him almost subconsciously give birth to an urge to turn around and run away.

"Woo woo woo ......" a faint and trembling whimper came from the courtyard, causing Anthony, who instinctively retreated, to stiffen.