Chapter 58: The Kingdom of the Maned Weolls (1)
Although this conjecture is reasonable, there is a serious logical flaw, and that is the relationship between the King of the Winter Wolves and the five Maned Weolins. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Alva had never heard of the Winter Wolves uniting with the Maned Weolls. Although they both have the word "wolf", they are predatory and preyed on - well, the maned werewolf is one of the food of the winter wolf.
This is not gossip, and although Alva did not witness it, many people he knew said they had seen it.
In fact, it is not only the maned weolls, in situations of extreme hunger, the winter wolves dare to hunt everything, and humans are barely within the range of their diets.
Alva couldn't help but remember that Anthony had mentioned something to him before he came this time. More than twenty years ago, before the Ground Helmet Worm appeared, winter wolves had a habit of attacking towns in groups. At that time, not only livestock, but also people will be reduced to their food. Even when they are "full of food and drink", they will kill on a large scale. A rich town turned into a ghost town overnight, and this kind of thing does happen, and Old Benson is one of those who has experienced it firsthand!
In short, the conjecture can't be carried out at all because of the problem here. Alva shook his head, and he turned his gaze back to the five maned werewolf corpses beside him.
In any case, the strange actions of the Winter Wolf King have proved that they are not ordinary.
Alva soon had already made a discovery.
He saw the tallest maned werewolf on his left, with metal on one arm!
I saw that its cross-section was elongated and oblong, about a finger thick, but the upper and lower widths could be five centimeters. Because the color was very close to its body hair, he didn't notice it when he glanced roughly. Staring at the pattern of "Lone Wolf Howling Moon" engraved on the armband, even Alva, who has no artistic cells, was amazed at this time, this is indeed a great work of art.
But when he removed the armband from his hairy arm, the whole person was stunned.
There is also a pattern on the back of the armband, which is different from the "lone wolf howling moon" on the front, and the pattern here has a strong ethnic character. That's right, it vividly portrays the image of a "maned werewolf" with a broadsword in his hand - Alva is definitely a maned werewolf, and this strange appearance of "half-man, half-wolf" is really no one but them.
The question was strange, when would a stupid thing like a maned werewolf with a head full of muscles be able to make iron? Judging by the metallic light reflected, Alva judged that it was made of steel.
Coupled with the delicate, aesthetically pleasing patterns on the surface of the armband, the man with the giant axe thought he was hallucinating.
At noon that day, the armband and a long letter appeared in Levi's study.
Like Alva, Levi played with the metal for a moment, then his mind was full of questions.
The bear child's memories clearly told him that the Maned Werewolf was a beast-like appearance, fierce as a beast, and stupid as a beast, except for standing on two feet and being weak chickens, not much different from their distant cousin, the Winter Wolf.
But such a depiction, in front of this armband, almost engraved the two big words "rumors" on the door of the brain.
What are you kidding? Beasts can metallurgy? And make such a high-grade thing as steel! Come on, steel is a very complex alloy, and several kinds of metals need to be added to the molten iron in order during the refining process.
That's it, what's going on with the pattern above?
Levi made a point of getting some metal objects carved on the surface.
After careful comparison, he suddenly found that he was a lord, and what he possessed was not as good as a "beast"!
Rumors, this must be rumors!
He shook his head again.
No, it's an illusion, it must be an illusion!
Once again, Levi felt that something was wrong.
After thinking about it for a moment, he slapped his thigh. Either it's a dazzling hallucination, or "the maned weolman is stupid as a pig" is a big rumor.
Just as he was rejoicing in straightening out his thoughts, a voice reached his ears.
"Where did you get this?"
Before the words fell, Antoine, the archarcanist who suddenly appeared, had already taken the maned werewolf's armband and looked at it for a while.
"There won't be a mistake, there won't be a mistake, this kind of craft is only available to dwarven craftsmen......"
Hearing the words "Dwarven Craftsman", Levi's mouth was wide enough to swallow a whole red apple, "Y-you, what are you talking about? Dwarven Craftsman?!
For a while, he actually forgot to say hello, and the other party disappeared for a whole week.
"You ask me, what else do I want to ask you?" Antoine was also very surprised, he shook Levi with his armband, "I have never seen such a pattern, the most strange thing is the words 'Kingdom of Isis' on it." It's clearly a firewing script, but I've heard of a kingdom of Asis in the Second Age. Especially with such a strange image portrayed above, when will a stupid thing like a maned werewolf be treated like this?"
"Maybe you have one more question. Levi pushed the long letter beside him, "This is the report that found it." It says that the armband was removed from the arm of a maned werewolf. And this maned werewolf was thrown to him by the king of the winter wolves. The guy he called the 'King of the Winter Wolves' had a fight with a silver dragon before......"
As he spoke, it turned into a tongue twister, and the lord's face was now full of incredulity, "What the hell is going on?"
When Antoine heard him, he also lowered his armband and took the long letter that had just been removed from the table. Because of this unexpected circumstance, the Grand Arcanist forgot to close the dimensional door on one side.
Fortunately, the arcane "dimensional gate" requires mana maintenance to solidify the form. If it loses its mana supply, it will only have some small fluctuations, such as a gust of wind.
So, when the crack in this door-shaped space was lifted, Levi's study was ravaged by the sudden hurricane, just like the last time it was attacked by a dragon.
Levi himself was lifted straight to the ground, and the books on the bookshelf behind him were suddenly disturbed, and more than a dozen of them fell on his head.
"What are you doing!" the lord yelled at the old man at the desk, as if he were going crazy.
The moment he hit the bookshelf just now, the books on it were smashed down one after another, and they were all aimed at the back of his fragile and delicate head. So, like a chicken pecking rice, he kept nodding and looking up.
“...... Look at things, look at things, can you remember to close the door......" The lord roared, all with a crying voice.
However, the other party turned around, but did not apologize, but said to him seriously: "You are in big trouble this time......
Swear to God, Levi had never seen this Venerable Grand Arcanist have such an ugly face!