Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Trouble Caused by the Snow Wolf

"Okay, I got it." Walls said hurriedly.

He stayed nearby, and even though the soldiers had noticed them, Walls had no intention of leaving.

The soldiers had no intention of coming forward to inquire, and General Wilder had given them a tight schedule, and if they did not complete the task within the allotted time, they would be punished.

So even though they had spotted Walls wandering around, they didn't come forward to check on the young man.

Naturally, Walls seemed to see that they were eager, and although they were serious, they always missed something in order to increase their speed.

A soldier walks to the front of the cellar, which is a hole in the ground, and when the lid of the hole is lifted, the snow wolf can be seen when he walks a few steps down.

It was as he was uncovering the hole that Walls walked past the soldier.

"Mr. Soldier. It's not yours. Walls walked over and patted the soldier on the shoulder.

At this time, I saw a ball of light appear in Walls's hand, this light was a little faint, it was like a little star in the sky, flashing and flashing, and it was difficult to emit its own light, but in the end he still stabilized.

The magic worked.

"Ah......h He wondered why he suddenly wanted to sleep, and he felt his eyelids get heavier and heavier, as if they had been filled with lead.

"What's the matter?" The soldier said after a moment.

"Do you see the money on the ground is yours?"

"What?" The soldier shifted his gaze behind him, as Walls' hand was pointed behind him.

A money bag was behind him, and looking at that amount, it would have to be at least 100 dinars.

"It's definitely my money." This soldier doesn't care who the owner of the money is, and he sees it as his own. Even if he was drowsy at this time, he insisted on saying these words.

The soldier picked up the money on the ground, he knew that it was not his own, and he had to leave quickly after picking it up, so that the money really belonged to him.

Hurry away, this was the soldier's first reaction.

He had forgotten what he was supposed to do, he was here to inspect the cellar, and perhaps, he wouldn't have picked up the money when he was sober, after all, Wilder trainers were very strict.

But now he's not your sober moment, he's delirious now, his willpower isn't strong enough.

He staggered over to his companion's side.

"Let's go, guys, there's nothing going on with us here, we've checked everything we should have done." He said loudly, and at this point he felt that he wanted to go back to sleep. Besides, there's so much money, isn't it?

His words quickly aroused the doubts of his companions, and there were still some places that had not been searched, so why did they have to leave? At the same time, they also saw the soldier's lethargic appearance.

The soldier saw that his companion was still a little suspicious, so he took out his money bag.

Then he put his companion's ear and said something unspeakable.

"Oh!" His companion only understood at this time.

"I see......" said his companion with a hint of a smile.

The two soldiers beckoned to the other, and the three of them quickly left.

Seeing the three of them leave, Walls breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Knowing that he was not skilled in magic, Walls added another trick. It's a pity that this 100 dinars.

After sending the soldiers away, Walls was ready to find a way to send the snow wolves back.

If you take these snow wolves out when you set off and join Goering, Goering will have a few more snow wolves, and your combat power will increase even more.

By this time the sun had already set, and night was covering the city.

Walls secretly opened the door and sent some food to these snow wolves, who had not eaten for a day, and at this time they saw Walls coming to deliver food and hurriedly ran over.

At this time, Wilder also got enough information from his own soldiers that he thought he could turn in the report.

He knew that Rodrapoye would not want to see such an outcome, but Wilder also knew that Rodrapoye would not kick himself out because of this incident, and he knew himself very well.

Wilder didn't get any information, and the culprit from last night was not found at all. He's going to report his results.

Wilder really wanted to get rid of this matter now, and he had better avoid it if it had anything to do with Judas.

Judas, on the other hand, did not know where this Goering had gone? He wanted to punish his subordinates properly, but Fleischer was not an ordinary person, and if he was punished casually, what Fleischer would do, Judas could not predict.

He knew the power of a magician, but a magician was a figure who didn't even have his own brother, so he was naturally reluctant to leave this person.

Never mind.

Judas just scolded Fleischer and didn't punish him properly.

And so it ended.

However, the final outcome still depends on Rodra Poye's attitude. If he had to intensify his search, then Wilder would not have been able to do anything.

As the sun rose the next day, Wilder handed over his report, and Roderaboye told Wilder to step down.

Wilder had already given Rodrapoye a detailed account of what had happened, and he did not have any expression of displeasure, much to Wilder's surprise.

No matter how you say it, your own feudal lord should also express it, it is like this to wave his hand and let himself retreat, it is inevitable that it will feel a little strange.

What happened to Rodrapoye? A big question arose in Wilder's head.

And Rodrapoye's mind is known only to Rodrapoye.

"Am I going to keep tracking?" Rodrapoye said to the darkness in the distance, there was no one in the castle hall of Rodrapoye at this time, but looking at Rodrapoye's appearance, it seemed that there was a person hidden in that darkness.

Indeed, in the darkness he was sick with the back of an old man, who looked as old as Rodrapoye, and who was on crutches, and who wore a wide black robe, and a black hood on his head. This is Rodrapoye's advisor and a magician. His name was Longrich, and he was a genius with both intelligence and magical talent.

His teacher valued him very much, but he didn't do chivalrous like those magicians, but hid in a place to concentrate on magic, he liked magic very much, he felt that there was nothing wrong with doing so, after all, he didn't do anything illegal.

If he is short of money, he will go on some quest himself, or use his magic to hunt.

However, in recent years, Longrich didn't want to go on like this, he thought about serving a certain lord, after all, he was in his 50s, and he felt that he should try another way of life.

Eventually, he came to Rodra Poye's side, and he felt that if he used magic to help the lord in his mission, he would not be opposed by the magicians.

In fact, it is true that not many magicians come to trouble him, because there are too many magicians who are more dangerous than him.

The magicians went to the more dangerous magicians.

At this time, Rodrapoye called out his advisor, he knew that his advisor was a magician, but Longrich would not use magic easily, so Rodrapoye did not force this magician.

At the same time, he has no ill will towards famous magicians. He knew that he had reached such an age that he would not be able to reach the level of a master if he studied magic again.

So he gave up, and as for his sons, he didn't have the consciousness to let him learn magic, and always felt that it was better to let him learn how to be a good lord.

Rodrapoye prefers to fight in close quarters, and such people are true warriors.

"No, I don't think so, I think this incident was done by a magician, if nothing else, there will be a magician to investigate this matter soon."

Longrich has your own point of view. He was a magician, and he was familiar with these things.

"How do you know it's a magician's doing?"

"Except for magicians, who else can control and cultivate such a big snow wolf." Longrich had already seen the corpse of the big snow wolf that Wilder had killed, and he knew that such a large snow wolf had definitely been cultivated.

Although he didn't know how to cultivate it, and even if it was a snow wolf that came out of a special mutation, how did this snow wolf appear here, it was obvious that this was controlled by the magician.

Rodrapoye nodded, agreeing with Longreach.

"Let's leave this matter at that, isn't our first task now to complete what the king has given us?" Longrich brought up an important matter.

"Well, really, it's the most important thing." Rodrapoye remembered what King Yarogark had done to him. His expression instantly became solemn.

It was clear that he took this very seriously.

Everyone had something to do, and at this point Walls was helping James take good care of the wounded of his own troops.

He looked at the few remaining companions in his troops, and he was thinking about hiring a few more mercenaries, so that he could quickly replenish the number of his troops.

Before, he didn't have much money in his pocket, although now he doesn't have more than 10,000 dollars, he still has the money to hire a few mercenaries.

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