Baroque slowly woke up and immediately looked at the white wolf. The Hebrewonian wolf king lay silently on the ground, but it was no longer alive, and the diamond-shaped hedron on its forehead disappeared, leaving a deep hollow. Its body was turning into a point of light, gradually dissipating, and its eyes that were still open seemed to be full of infinite affection and love...... But look at Baroque!

A fluffy little wolf next to him came over and drilled into his arms, it was the silver little wolf. With tears in its eyes, it said in a staccato and childish voice, "Father is gone, you have to take care of me...... and my brothers!"

"What happened, your brothers?" Baroque asked, not seeing the three phantom eggs.

"Father's phantom crystal was divided into four and given to us, and my three brothers are on you. Father said that when they absorb the power of Phantom Crystals, they will hatch and be born. Until then, they need your strength to nourish them. The little wolf was like an underage child, convulsively speaking, but couldn't help yawning, and his sleepiness became heavier and heavier: "I'm going to sleep too, and my father also asked me not to leave you, he said...... Your power will help us a lot......!"

Baroque was startled, and hurriedly stood up and looked left and right at his body. He wanted to cry, although he didn't see the three phantom beast eggs, but ...... Damn, he had a very clear feeling that those three phantom beast eggs were on his body, in his body to be exact. The devil knew how the three goose-egg-sized eggs got into their bodies.

He tore the coarse cloth clothes on his body in a panic, and on his chest, under the skin covered by the thin animal hair, three faint silver lights and shadows were slowly moving. The three eggs were attached to Baroque's body in an incomprehensible way, and Baroque clearly felt that there were three very faint but gradually active life forces pulsating in his body, like ...... It's like she's pregnant.

This is not over, the silver wolf, who was still yawning just now, jumped up very humanely, grabbed Baroque's left arm, and muttered: "I'm going to sleep, my father has something to say to you, see for yourself!" Then the silver wolf flashed on his body, turned into a shadow attached to Baroque's arm, and disappeared. Only a clear wolf-shaped tattoo on the arm remains.

A message came to mind, it was the little wolf who had spoken, the last message the white wolf had left for Baroque. "What the hell have I become...... The babysitter is still pregnant!" Baroque crooked his mouth and almost cried!

The message left by the Wolf King was very informative, and as it said, the Baroque was not strong enough to see only a little, and there was much more information to be confused. Like a ball of light lurking in the mind, waiting for the right moment in the future, it will be transmitted to the Baroque.

When he walked out of the cave, Baroque had the illusion of being in a different world, and if it weren't for the wolf tattoo on his arm and the three slow-moving silver egg-shaped veins on his chest, he would have thought it was a dream.

The Frost Wolf awoke at some point and hid behind a rock in the middle of the mountain, but did not flee alone, despite his fearful appearance. Seeing Baroque walking down from the top of the mountain, he immediately jumped over like a cheerful rabbit, knocking Baroque down, and his scarlet tongue kept licking Baroque, making him salivate.

"Hey, brother, are you going to crush me?" Baroque felt really sad, a giant wolf as strong as a horse crawled on his body, if he wasn't strong enough, he was afraid that he would be crushed to death.

Pushing away the frost wolf with an infatuated face, Baroque got up and looked back at the top of the mountain. The body of the Hebrewonian Wolf King has all turned into points of light and dissipated, leaving no trace, which is very magical.

And in the message it left for itself, there was also a secret method of hidden power, which allowed Baroque to completely cover the traces of the three eggs and the silver wolf on his body. And the message of the King of Wolves was very sternly warned: "If you encounter a human phantom armor warrior in the future, even the lowest-level warrior, do not expose it until you have the power to kill it and keep it completely secret." Otherwise, you'll have to face countless human phantom warriors hunting you down until you die............ Think about me! The King of the Wolves, who stood at the peak of the Phantom Beast, still couldn't escape the fate of death in the end. ”

"Is it a blessing or a curse?" Baroque muttered, shaking his head. Forget it, these are too far away, the three beast eggs don't know what year and month to hatch, and even when the silver wolf will wake up is unknown, it's better to get out of here quickly, there are still many things to do!

The Frost Wolf seems to have made up for it, and Baroque can't ask for it, and it is necessary to give it a name for convenience. Looking at the frost wolf with a dumb face, it is clear that he is a child who has not grown up, or is it called Derpy?

The Frost Wolf was very unhappy with the name and grinned at Baroque. "Okay, okay, then your name is [Lacke]! Look, my name is Baroque, and we are very close to each other, right?"

Baroque naturally wouldn't tell him that in another memory there was a game called poker, and the person who lost at the bottom was usually called Rak.

"Let's go, first go to the venerable Baron Julian, whose dead son once bought an orc slave, and I suspect it may well be of my people...... Even though the man had been killed by him, Julian would always find some clues. Baroque jumped on the back of the frost wolf [Rak] and patted the giant wolf's head. Rak let out a low roar, rushed out like a gust of wind, and instantly rushed out of the ......!

.............................. Dividing line ..................

Fleeing in embarrassment, with only a dozen warriors left to follow, Baron Julian was already on the verge of an outburst, and he assisted Lady Celine to enter the Trem Forest this time, which was simply the most stupid decision. Not only did he fail to win Madame Celine's friendship, but he also caused his own escort to suffer heavy casualties, two mid-level warriors died, half of the other warriors remained, and even his only son died here, as if he had completely forgotten that he had pushed his son out to resist the magic of the Raging Ice Bear, and was killed. He just pushed it all on the damn orc!"I swear, if I see him again, I'll skin him alive and let him die in pain and despair......" Julian growled through gritted teeth.

"Yes, then unfortunately, for my safety, I can only kill you. An abrupt voice sounded, which shocked Julian, and then he saw that the damned orc was riding on the back of the terrifying frost wolf, running past his two warriors, and a white ring of ice outside the orc was like the sharpest blade, directly cutting the two warriors who had no time to arouse their fighting spirit in half, and fell to the ground, and died in a few screams, in extreme pain!

The Frost Giant Wolf was not idle, its ice ring magic shot out directly, and several warriors guarding Julian's side immediately stimulated the fighting spirit, barely blocking the ice ring, but in just a moment, the fighting qi defense was shattered, and with a few screams, two more warriors were killed, and the other warriors were all injured...... Poor guys, in the face of sixth-level demonic beasts, they are almost delivering food, and they have no power to resist at all.

"You...... You can't kill me, I'm a nobleman of the human race, and if you kill me, you'll be brutally punished, and your tribe will be purged and destroyed....... Julian screamed in a panic, he was terrified, even if he had the strength of a mid-level fighting spirit samurai, he could at least be able to deal with Baroque for a while, but years of pampering had consumed all his courage............ If he'd ever had such a thing before!

"My tribe is gone, my people are either dead or taken captive, do you think you can threaten me?" Baroque said coldly, and Julian's words immediately aroused his ruthless murderous intent. Even if he didn't go through the [Totem Baptism], [Rak] and him still had a very wonderful communication. The Frost Wolf opened its mouth and unleashed its magic spell [Ice Blade] again. Not at Julian, but at the few remaining warriors.

Poor fellows, their courage was drained by the leisurely days in Spirits City, and they all turned around secretly, ready to leave Julian and escape. The ice ring swirled and sliced from behind, and only three people had time to fall to the ground and dodge. The others were not lucky, a few heads or half of their arms suddenly fell from the running body, and then fell to the ground, and the terrible screams were immediately heard. Baroque shook his head...... If these guys pluck up the courage and unite to fight, after all, they are more than a dozen Douqi warriors, even if the Baroque and the sixth-level Demonic Beast Frost Giant Wolf can't cause too many casualties. But now............ Baroque will not stay alive, because he still needs to stay in the human world for a long time, and he doesn't want all this to be leaked!

When the last warrior fell to the ground, Baroque came to Baron Julian, who was already frightened, put his sword against his throat, and said coldly: "Your son Kyle once bought an orc slave, I want to know everything about that slave." Where to buy from, who is the seller?, where is he?............ Don't panic, and don't hide it, or ...... Hmph, you know the consequences............!"

I said...... I'll tell you all,...... Please don't kill me. Julian lay on the ground in fear and said tremblingly: "Some time ago, I took Kyle to the royal capital of Padea on an errand, and bought an orc female slave girl in the slave trading market there...... Just like you, its fur is silvery-gray, and they told me it was an orc from the Frostwolf Tribe............ But I won't be deceived by those damn slave traders, the frostwolf tribe is in the northern tundra, and our kingdom of Paddington is separated by several kingdoms, thousands of miles, from where idiots will sell orcs to the kingdom of Paddington, but only for five gold coins. I've heard rumors for a long time that the orc tribes in the Gravel Wastes have been broken by mercenaries, and all the orcs have either been killed or captured. The orcs there are weak, though...... But they also happened to be covered in silver fur, exactly like the Frostwolf Clan, and the slave girl was obviously from there, and later ...... Kyle had a crush on the slave girl, so I bought it...... And then...... And then....... Julianse shrank and didn't dare to speak, at this time he completely understood everything, the orc in front of him was the survivor of the gravel wasteland, he had come to find his people!

"And then, your pig-like son wants to insult my people, and when she resists, he beats her to death?"

"Right...... Don't ...... Merciful lord, Lord Baroque, spare me, and I will make amends! All the possessions of my domain, the City of Spirits, are to you...... Spare me...... It was all done by Kyle, and it has nothing to do with me...... Julian exclaimed in fear.

"In which slave trader in the royal capital of Padya bought it?" Baroque asked indifferently.

"It's Seston, [the butcher] Seston, that's his nickname, he is not only the biggest slave trader in the royal capital of Padya, but also the owner of the largest gladiatorial arena, the gladiatorial arena of lions and tomahawks. ”

"Do you know more about my people?"

"That's all I know, it's said that many of your people are in Seston's hands, and he got them into the gladiatorial arena, ready to train as gladiators, and use them to make money......!"

Baroque breathed a sigh of relief, and finally became a little happy. Although most of the clansmen come into the gladiatorial arena, at least until they are trained, they are safe!

The sword in his hand instantly formed a layer of frost, piercing Yurian's throat before he could resist, and with a gentle push, the baron with a desperate and vicious look in his eyes fell to the ground: "Thank you for the clue, but you still have to die!"

Stepping on Lack's back, Baroque said softly, "Let's go, brother, let's go to the royal capital of Padya." Until then...... I need a gift, after all...... If you want to enter the royal capital, you also need to rely on the help of Lady Celine......!"