Chapter 1: Wanda's Prey

In the desolate desert, Wanda quietly watched a fat gerbil not far away, swimming around, looking for food. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The gerbil was very vigilant, and after digging in the sand for a while, he suddenly straightened up his little funny head and looked around. After finding that there is no danger, continue to look for small bugs in the sand that can be used as food.

Wanda's entire body was buried in the fine yellow sand, with only one head exposed. With a sea buckthorn on his head, he waited patiently. With extremely little vegetation around, he believes that eventually gerbils will come under the sea buckthorn in front of him and gouge the rhizomes to replenish water.

Sure enough, the fat gerbil like a rabbit jumped swiftly, looking around, and then slammed into the sand, and after a while, it crawled out again. After being busy for more than half a day, I only found three or two bugs, and my stomach is not full, so I have a long way to go today. Finally, the gerbil saw the extraordinarily vigorous sea buckthorn. A thirsty urge poured into the small head, which was not very large, and almost without hesitation, crawled towards the sea buckthorn.

Approaching the sea buckthorn, the gerbil suddenly stopped. Wanda's heart was beating to her throat buried in the sand. He closed his eyes and used only his sensitive ears to get the gerbil in his bearings. Slowly, the gerbil let his guard down, and finally came to the side of the sea buckthorn, and began to dig through the sand with the two small paws of its forelimbs, ready to dig up the rhizome to quench its thirst.

Even now, Wanda stretched out her hands from the sand and grabbed the gerbil's neck, no matter how the frightened gerbil kicked and bitten, she would not relax. With a grin, Wanda rejoiced...... It's time to open the meat today. He hadn't eaten fat for more than ten days, and every day it was a dry and unpalatable root tuber, and he felt like he had turned into a piece of wood.

The poor gerbil was mercilessly strangled to death by Wanda and placed in a leather bag on his back, ready to drive back to the tribal settlement.

It is an endless desert, yellow and white, with little vegetation except for the occasional sparse sea buckthorn. Barren and inhospitable, there is no doubt that there is much more to be paid to survive in such a place. Wanda patted the animal skin bag behind her back and couldn't help but sigh. The gerbil brought it home, and he might not even be able to taste it himself. There were still four or five children in the tribe who were screaming hungry.

The sun had tilted to the edge of the earth, leaving only a layer of red sunset like fireworks. He needs to rush back to the tribe as soon as possible, otherwise entering the desert at night will be full of dangers, and it is not something that he can stay for a long time as an ordinary wolf boy.

Seeing the direction, Wanda threw off his pace and ran, and suddenly, on the sky facing the sunset, a layer of light suddenly appeared, illuminating him and unable to open his eyes. With a soft pop, the light faded and everything was calm again. The wolf clan's eyes were sharp, and even from a distance of hundreds of meters, Wanda could see a figure lying quietly on the sand.

What is it? Wanda became vigilant, and couldn't help but use herself as a weapon, holding a huge unknown animal thigh bone in her hand.

After waiting patiently for a while, he found that the figure was still lying still, as if it had lost its life. He approached with the audacity and immediately exclaimed. I saw a black-haired unknown race lying on his back on the ground, motionless. If it weren't for the faint breathing that Wanda could hear, they would have thought it was a dead man.

It's a little strange, this guy doesn't have furry pointed ears, it can't be a wolf, a fox...... and other races. The bare skin is very delicate, and it is not one of those scary-looking zergs. There are no wings on the back, and naturally it is not a sky race, so what race does it belong to?

The guy in front of him is really an unsolvable problem for Wanda, who has never seen the world. Maybe Lord 'Lambas' will know what he's all about?

The kind-hearted Wanda touched the dark-haired guy and found that he had fainted very deeply, showing no signs of waking up. The strange clothes of unknown material on his body had long been tattered, almost indistinguishable from being completely naked. Funny, Wanda rolled over his body and nodded...... Well, it may seem a little strange, but the body is the same as ours, and ...... That guy of his' is very 'strong'!

It's getting dark, and it's really dangerous to linger any longer. Wanda lifted the dark-haired guy up and placed it on her back, ready to carry him back to the tribe to show Lord Lambas what race it was. As for the light just now, in the eyes of the simple-minded Wanda, it may be an illusion that she was dazzled by the sun. This guy is supposed to be running in the desert and is unconscious due to lack of water. ............

By the time the tribe was still a mile away, it was already completely dark, and some creepy sounds began to appear around them. Wanda knew that it was an unknown creature hidden in the sand, and was ready to burrow out and forage for food. He couldn't help but quicken his pace, and suddenly he saw a few fires in front of him, and Wanda shouted with joy, the tribesmen must have noticed that he had come back late and came out to look for him.

"Wanda, you bastard, why did you come back so late, don't you know how dangerous the desert is at night? Lord Lambas has sent all the men of the tribe to look for you, it's disgusting. A swearing voice came, rude, but you could hear the concern in her tone.

"Uncle Gru, I caught a gerbil, and the children of the tribe will be able to eat meat tonight. And also...... I found a guy of unknown ethnicity, who was unconscious in the desert, and carried him back. ”

The few who greeted him were all tall and strong men, with obvious wolf characteristics............ Erect pupils, pointed wolf ears, and lush yellow beard hair. In the light of the fire, the hairs seemed to shimmer golden. Hearing Wanda's words, the strong man led by him was taken aback, and hurriedly rushed over, angry at Wanda: "Bastard boy, don't you know how dangerous our situation is now? How dare you casually bring people back? What if it is an enemy spy?"

Wanda flinched, "But he's already fainted! I can't see him left in the desert to feed the sand beasts, so I bring him back and prepare to show Lord Lambas where he came from." ”

Since he had already brought it back, it was useless to say more, Gru kicked Wanda angrily: "Let's go, go back to the tribe quickly, it's too dangerous outside!"

Under the protection of several strong men, with Wanda and the black-haired man who was unconscious, he returned to the tribe.

The so-called tribe was pitifully small, and there were only seven or eight low tents of animal skins, except for a simple fence made of the bones of unknown beasts. There was a bonfire burning in the middle, and a few women were busy preparing dinner, while four or five children were staring around, even though the food was barely oily or watery, it still couldn't stop their eager eyes.

"Aunt Zina, I caught a gerbil, little Zaria and they have meat to eat tonight!" Wanda immediately shouted to a middle-aged woman back in the tribal settlement. The woman turned around, seemed to see that Wanda was fine, relaxed a sigh of relief, and smiled kindly: "Come here, we will wait for you, and if you don't come back, we won't leave you anything to eat." ”

The children cheered, and immediately gathered around Wanda, watching Wanda's brother skillfully skin the gerbil, gut it, and then pass it through a branch and roast it on the campfire. The internal organs that should have been thrown away were also washed indiscriminately with precious water and thrown into a swarthy iron pot. Soon, the food in the iron pot, which was originally light and tasteless, exuded bursts of fragrance. Even the tribal men who came over one after another couldn't help twitching their noses.

"Gru, go and invite Lord Lambas to dine!" The food was quickly prepared, and a middle-aged woman named Xena said to Gru, who was Gru's wife.

"Well, you guys eat first, Wanda, this bastard boy has brought back a problem, I need to take him to Lord Shilambas, and the adults will decide what to do. Gru grabbed the fainting black-haired man with one arm and beckoned to Wanda, and the two walked to the largest tent in the distance.

Unlike the other shabby and dirty tents, this one is surprisingly gorgeous. If outsiders see it, they will definitely find that this tent is actually made of the most precious white lambskin. This should only be available to the nobles of the wolf clan.

"Lord Rambas, Wanda has been recovered, but he has also brought back a problem, we need to ask you what to do?" Gru said respectfully as he stood outside the tent and spoke inside. Wanda was very obedient and silent at this time.

"Brother Gru, I told you you could come into my tent as you like, why didn't you listen? Come on in! Let me see what interesting guys Wanda brought back that would make you feel troubled too. A very young, soft-voiced voice with a clear lack of breath said.

Gru and Wanda then carried the unconscious black-haired man into the white tent.