(Happy April Fool's Day, beware of pranks today, especially if you have a little friend like Qiuqiu by your side!)

The bolt of the ballista that hit Rog's calf snapped his calf bone, and the pain in his heart woke him up from his sleep, and before he could react to what had happened, the rope attached to the end of the silver arrow suddenly dragged him out.

"Bad wolf!" the little furball that rolled from Rog's arms struggled to turn over, flapping its wings and flying up from the grass, and saw a special wooden shelf standing not far away, and below the shelf was a wooden vehicle shaped like a ballista, and several strong men were shaking the handle to retract the rope that dragged Rogge.

"Don't move, hide!" Rog shouted at her, enduring the sharp pain in his legs, and his body was hung upside down from his head and feet, he gritted his teeth and spun around, looking at the few people next to the frame, recognizing them as the werewolf hunters in Turin who lived in the same inn as him.

"I didn't expect them to be alive!" Rogge said secretly in his heart.

"It seems that we have made a big deal this time. A man with a mustache walked slowly under Rogge, looked up at him, and said, "You made a lot of noise in Turin last night, and you guess how much bounty he would give me if I gave you to the sheriff?"

"I guess at least two thousand gold coins. Rog recognized him as the leader of the werewolf hunters who passed him by at the door of the inn, and replied calmly.

"Are you so confident, who do you think you are?, the most wanted man of the Empire?" Mustard looked at the people around him with a mocking smile, and the werewolf hunters burst into laughter.

"How much am I worth in your opinion?" Rogge asked as he looked away from his face and stole in Lilith's direction.

"Why, do you want to pay for my life?" asked Bazihu, looking up at him with interest.

"Perhaps, maybe I can afford the price you want," Rog replied ambiguously, "It's much easier to negotiate with me than with sheriffs, who are a dime a dime of iron cocks!"

"Give me a reason, why don't I search all the money on you, and then take you to the sheriff for a bounty?" asked Bazihu with a sly smile.

"Because the money is not with me, I have a companion, and I will only let my companion pay you if you let me go. Rogge said as he spread his hands to him.

"Ah, I know, it's the little girl who is with you, where is she?" The eight-character beard looked around the woodland and shouted: "Hey, little girl, come out, if you don't want to see this guy die, just hand over all the money on you!"

In the grass in the distance, a red light flashed, a little Lori in a black feather skirt showed her little head, she timidly looked at the werewolf hunters next to the wooden frame car, and held a bulging small cloth bag in her two small hands and said: "If you let him go, I will give you the money!"

"How do I know if you're in a money bag?" said the treacherous beard with his curly beard.

Little Lori glanced down at the money bag, opened the bag and took out a yellow gold coin from it, stretched out her little hand to them, the morning sun reflected on the surface of the gold coin, reflecting the bright gold into the eyes of the werewolf hunters.

"Ha, it's really a big deal!" Bazihu laughed excitedly, beckoned to little Lori, "Throw the bag over, kid!"

"You haven't released anyone yet!" said little Lori vigilantly holding her little money bag.

"You give the money first, and then I can release the person!" Bazihu looked at Xiao Lori with an expression of "this matter is not negotiable" and said.

"No, you have to release people first!" Lori took a step back and shouted uneasily.

"You don't have the capital to negotiate terms with me!" Bazi Hu showed a fierce face, pulled out a sword from his waist and pointed it at Rogge, who was hanging in the air, and shouted: "Hand over the money, or I'll kill him now!"

Little Lori looked at Rogge helplessly, looked down at the small money bag she was holding in her hand, hesitated for a moment with a bitter face, raised her head and said to Bazi nonsense in a pleading tone: "Then you have to talk and count, if I give it to you, you have to let it go." ”

"Don't worry, I won't lie to the child!" Bazihu raised his eyebrows at her and said, "Come here, give me the money!"

Little Lori had no choice but to walk towards them, the sinister eyes of the mustache stared at her every movement, and said to the companion beside her: "In a while, even someone will bring money to me to take, catch this little girl and sell it together, it should be able to sell a lot of money!"

Suddenly, little Lori stopped, opened the mouth of the small money bag, grabbed the back corner of the money bag with her hand and threw it at the werewolf hunters, shouting: "Money for you!"

The gold coins that flew out of the sky flew overwhelmingly to the werewolf hunters, and the gold coins scattered in the air were dazzling under the light of the early morning sun, and the dazzling gold in the sky brought a strong sense of dizziness, and the werewolf hunters only felt that their eyes were full of dazzling gold, and they couldn't help but subconsciously turn around to avoid this dazzling golden light.

Rogge's eyes flashed green, and he turned into a werewolf in mid-air, enduring the sharp pain in his legs and pulling his upper body towards the top of the shelf, his claws cutting the rope tied to the end of the arrow.

He fell from the sky, the wolf's claws landed firmly on the ground, only to hear a wolf howl resounding through the sky, the grassy woodland instantly seemed to be nine cold winters, the trees and grass were all sealed with a layer of frost, the werewolf hunters were caught off guard, and they were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant.

"Bad wolf!" Lilith trotted to Rogge's side, and saw him sit down on the ground, break the arrow that had pierced his calf with his wolf claws, and pull it out of the bleeding wound and throw it on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Little Lori looked at him distressedly, the expression on her face was about to cry, Rogge pulled her over and hugged her in his arms, rubbed her head with wolf claws and comforted: "It's okay, baby, there is nothing big in this world except death." ”

He looked around and said to Lilith, "But you'll have to help me find a sturdy log, my leg is broken, and the damn silver on that arrow will make me lame for a long time, and I need something to help me walk." ”

"I'll take you back to the forest," little Lori looked up and said worriedly, "Take you to the old man, and we'll leave when he heals you, you're all wounded, and you can't continue to walk." ”

"No, baby, we're not far from Itali City, so there's no need to back down now. Rog turned back into his human form, touched her little face with his hand, and said, "When we get to Itali City and find the Guild of the Guilty Breakers, there will be nothing to worry about, I can heal my injuries there, and then continue to settle accounts with Elizabeth." ”

"Oh well. Little Lori nodded obediently, got up and ran around the surrounding woodland, found a thicker and stronger branch, and dragged it back to Rogge.

Rogge tore his clothes and wrapped them around the wound on his leg, took the branch handed by Lilith, and then said to her: "By the way, go and pick up your money, you can't just throw it here to cheap passers-by, and if you want to cheat money from the Golden Dragon King in the future, you won't have a chance." ”

"I'm going to run out of money, let's go!" Lilith looked around a little worriedly, as if she was afraid that any more trouble would pop up.

"You don't want to, but the two of us have to eat!" Rogge smiled and picked up a gold coin from the grass beside him and said, "Go ahead, pick up everything you can find, I'll rest here for a while, and then we'll set off again." ”

Lilith then took her small money bag and picked it up all the way to the point, and brought back all the gold coins she could find, although there were still many scattered in the distance and could not be found, but she also found most of the bags, she returned to Rogge's side, helped him to stand up and limped in the direction of Itali City.

"Bad wolf, do you have anything you want to eat? When you get to Itali City, I'll ask you to eat something delicious to help you replenish your nutrition!" asked Lilith, who had just reached Rogge's waist, holding two small hands around Rogge's arms.

"I'm a little hungry," said Rogge, touching his empty stomach with his hand as he walked, and looked for a moment toward the road ahead, "but at our current pace, I'm afraid it will take more than a day to get to town." ”

"Why don't I go catch some hares?" said Lilith, looking up at him.

"The sun is so good now, aren't you afraid of dizziness?" Rogge looked down and smiled at her, teasing her, "Why don't you let the lynx catch you again." ”

"I'm not afraid of bobcats!Besides, even if I don't change the birds, I can catch rabbits!" Little Lori proudly raised her little head and said, "You sit here for a while, I'll go grab some food and come back!" After saying that, let go of Rogge, spread his two little legs and ran into the wilderness by the roadside.

Rog looked at her back and smiled lovingly, and he sat down on the grass by the side of the road, basking in the warm sun, but his mind remembered the cold night of yesterday, and remembered Catherine's face intertwined with pain and contradiction.

"The essence of that child is an angel," Rogge sighed softly, looking up at the blue sky and muttered to himself, "but I trained her to be a person who fights the devil, which may not be a good thing for her, only the devil can fight the devil......"

Thankfully, she's gone. He smiled reassuringly and said to himself: "Follow Murphy, she can stay away from these life-and-death struggles, this is the path she should choose." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden chaotic sound of horses' hooves and footsteps at the end of the road on the right, and Rogge looked back curiously, and saw a group of cavalry leading the way, a group of men in robes riding horses behind, and finally a group of heavily armed infantry, approaching in his direction.

Seeing this, Rogge wanted to get up and avoid it, but it was difficult to move because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, so he simply gave up the struggle and still sat in place, holding the stick in his arms like a fleeing refugee, curled up on the side of the road with his head down and pretending to doze off.

The team soon came to him, and an officer glanced at his back and ordered the soldiers to come forward and ask, and Rogge told them that the town of Turin had been invaded by vampires last night, and many people had died, and that he had escaped from the town of Turin and wanted to take refuge in the city of Itali.

The officer who led the team nodded, turned back to the man in the silver cloak behind him, and from their conversation, Rogge learned that they were the troops sent by the Lord of Itali to support the town of Turin, preparing to rush to the town of Turin to deal with the vampire massacre last night.

He bowed his head and listened to them silently, when suddenly a priest jumped down from his horse and said to him, "You, raise your head!"

Rogge hesitated for a moment, raised his face slightly, and the other party stared at his face for a few seconds, and suddenly exclaimed, "It turned out to be you!"