Asta and Kano were stunned at the same time, and the werewolf let out a self-deprecating laugh.

"I thought he didn't find out... Oh, it's okay, even if I die here, that Squib will be taken away. ”

Kano didn't speak, and both Fleur and he saw through the owl's gaze another group of werewolves coming out of the forest.

They roared around the manor from afar, and neither magic nor guns could hit them.

"Meps, are you sure that Squib werewolf is here?" A black-haired werewolf looked suspiciously at the leader of the small group.

"It was me and Asta who attacked his parents." The gray-haired werewolf, known as Maps, said, "I told Asta about seeing this guy that day, and he wanted to leave me to play by myself. ”

"Don't even think about it, he also has my people under him, and he has already told me the address."

It turned out that Meps was the werewolf who saw Louis's scar that day, and he told Asta about it as a miracle, and Asta got rid of him instead.

"Memps is stronger than me." Asta's wolf had a cruel smile on his face, "You didn't have time to protect that guy." ”

"Why is it too late?" Kano raised his oak sword and said coldly, "As long as you die fast enough, there is no time to do it." ”

Kano and Asta fought, and Fleur and the butler over there also began to fight the wolf ** led by Memps.

"Let's go, if he hasn't changed today, we'll eat him!" At the sound of Mepus's order, the werewolves ran in a semicircle towards the manor.

The butler cursed secretly, picked up the rifled shotgun with a single bullet, and waited for the werewolf to come into range.

Fleur quickly unleashed several stun spells, trying to hit the fast-running werewolf.

Unfortunately, the werewolf's body structure allows them to change direction quickly, and it is difficult for the spell to hit them.

But Fleur's afternoon of preparation was not done in vain.

When the werewolves were all within a hundred and fifty to a hundred meters, Fleur waved her wand, and the magic that had already been set up lifted the ground to form two thick circular walls.

"Jump up!"

The werewolves reflexively jumped and landed between the two walls.

When the werewolves jumped over one wall, they found that the second wall was higher than the first, and they couldn't jump over it without running, and the distance between the two walls limited their running distance.

"Watch the front left!" Fleur gave the signal and waved her wand to lower a wall in front of her left, and a somewhat dazed werewolf head appeared above the wall.

"Roger!" The butler pulled the trigger, and a single bullet erupted from the muzzle of the gun, flying a distance of a hundred meters and hitting the werewolf's head.

The werewolf wailed in pain, and the butler immediately made up a shot, but unfortunately this shot missed.

"It's too far, it's not strong enough!"

"It's okay, there are still seven or eight walls, and we can afford to spend it." Fleur shouted.

Leaning on the vision provided by the owl hovering in mid-air, Fleur kept raising and lowering several walls, allowing the butler to roll out the roster in turn with a one-headed bullet.

At the same time, she will also shoot these rough-skinned creatures with a stun charm, but the werewolves who see the spell are quick to hide as if they were conditioned.

The fight in the forest ended in Kano's complete victory, and the cunning Asta was indeed not outstanding.

Kano snapped the tendons of his legs with his oak sword, and pierced his sternum with his spear.

"Repent slowly."

Kano spoke, the sword light in his hand flickered, and the Asta wolf's head fell to the ground, and he was kicked away by the little unicorn in disgust.

Kano used his magic to return the little unicorn, and immediately turned into a white eagle and flew out of the forest, rushing to the manor to relieve the siege.

At this time, Meps had broken through to fifty meters by digging holes and stacking wolf ladders, where the butler's one-headed bullet had already lifted off the brains of five or six werewolves.

But there was less and less time left for Fleur to react, and there had been several times when the werewolf jumped over as soon as she lowered the wall.

"Raise the inner wall!" Cano commanded.

Fleur saw the white eagle hovering in the sky, her face turned happy, and she immediately raised the last three walls until she closed the top.

"Haha, don't dare to show your head! Start digging the wall, I'll see how long she can last! Mepus commanded loudly and triumphantly.

Then he was crushed under a huge white boar that suddenly appeared in mid-air, and there was a sound of bones shattering, and a pool of dirty blood flowed from the ground.

It was of course Kano who had changed form, and the white boar paused, as if thinking about something, and then turned a vivid blood red in the moonlight.

In the Celtic tradition, creatures from the Elven Country generally had only two colors. Red represents bright red blood, and white represents pale limbs after draining blood.

In Kano's transformation, the white state has better stamina and stamina, and the red state has more strength and speed.

The blood-red boar rushed towards the werewolves, who were so small compared to the boar's size that they would break their bones and tendons as long as they rubbed the edges.

Several werewolves opened their mouths to bite on the boar's hind legs, but their teeth simply could not penetrate the thick skin.

The wild boar simply rolled twice on the ground, and the four or five werewolves who did not let go were crushed into mud.

The remaining werewolves have no intention of fighting with Meps dead, you look at me, I look at you, ready to flee separately.

However, at this moment, Fleur rose up the outermost wall, and the werewolves could only watch in despair as the wall rose higher and higher until it blocked the moonlight.

The boar, which was also shrouded in darkness, had blood-red eyes and gasped for breath, and it was Kano who couldn't help but let out a wicked laugh.

The butler couldn't see anything inside the walls, but he could hear the sound of crushing melons and fruits. Seeing Fleur relax, he could probably guess that the werewolves were having a bad day.

When Fleur lowered all the walls, the last werewolf had been picked up in the air by the boar's fangs and slammed to the ground.

The butler ran out with his gun and shot the last werewolf in the head.

Kano walked around the arena, carefully observing each stall of meat and making sure that none of the werewolves were still alive, and he reverted back to his human form.

"It's not hurt, is it?" Fleur walked over and touched it up and down.

"Didn't you just keep watching?" Kano stretched out his arms and hugged Fleur, "How's Cromwell's state?" ”

"I forgot to look at him, I didn't care about him just now." Fleur covered her mouth a little embarrassed, and the housekeeper reacted, threw down the gun and ran into the house.

Kano and Fleur followed, and the three cautiously opened the door to find Cromwell awake from his coma, looking at the ropes on his body with a confused face.

"Can anyone explain that to me? Was there a world war out there just now? Cromwell asked weakly.