Kirislav's western count, Lalzan Katror, the commander-in-chief of the development of the Frostwolf Forest, did not expect that on a day that should have been a sweep, a victory, and slavery, his own magister and knights were sent back by a wolf frozen into ice.

The earl felt the cooling of the surroundings, and guessed that the big white wolf in front of him was already a high-level demonic beast, and even the messenger of the god.

In order to hide the trembling of his body, the count's right hand unconsciously stroked the gray beard, and the ice on his face brewed for a while before he burst out with a sentence: "You have now arrived in the territory of Kirislav, and I am a border count appointed by the king of Kirislav and approved by His Majesty the Emperor!" ”

"Great, I'm the co-leader of the wolf barbarians in the frostwolf forest, the leader of the wolf clan, you are worthy of talking to me" Taka Pala raised the wolf's head, and dozens of frost wolves, wind wolves, and level 0 white wolves appeared behind him, as long as these wolf clans who adapt to ice and snow start to act, Kirislav will have to change the count tomorrow.

"Let my people go," the frostwolf's tone was flat but oppressive, accompanied by gusts of cold wind.

The attendants behind the earl were basically frozen, only a few high-level and above professionals were still waiting for his orders, and at the edge of the camp, the white-robed subordinates of the six princes were almost not affected, and the sleeves of several people had revealed cold light short blades, ready to fight with the demonic beasts at any time.

"Don't you think, opening up the border is the right given to me by the God Emperor!" Although the earl was ready in his heart, he still shouted unwillingly.

"Father, let them go!" Behind the Count, a tent opened, and a young man in a mage's robe stepped out, it was his youngest son, the High Mage Sawyer Catarall.

At such a low temperature, even the high-ranking earls were frozen, but Sawyer came over as usual, and his state made even the frostwolves tremble.

Detachment Tapara pointed her fangs at the mage, fearing that the count's fresh force would see through her weakness, but her bluff had no effect, and the wind and snow and magic seemed to make no sense to Sawyer.

When Sawyer walked up to the frostwolf, he found that there was a green emblem on his chest, and that emblem also appeared on the cage not far away, as well as in the temple of the god of life in White Wolf City.

"You're injured, I can heal the wound, but I can't lift the frostbite magic of the ice magister." Sawyer stood between the Count and the Frostwolf, and whispered to the Frostwolf, "I'll let them go in a moment, and if you can see Imola in the future, please take me to say hello to her." ”

With a dim ball of light slowly flowing from the mage's hand to the wound on his waist, Tartara felt a huge amount of magic rush into his body, but it was quickly suppressed by the frost effect.

"Soyer, there's no need for this, these wolves don't dare to do anything to me, our army's army will come to reinforce soon, and Sauernov and Mentor Katatova will be here soon!" The Count watched his youngest son walk towards the cage and release all the orcs, barbarians, and wolves, and roared unwillingly.

"Father, there is no point in such a war, we can't destroy the forest, we can't build a city in the forest, the barbarians in the forest are our neighbors who can't be moved." When Sawyer let him go, he came over and explained to the Count.

"It must have been the same ...... And that Imola took you badly. The Count muttered that when his youngest son was still 10 years old, he had been kidnapped by a being in the bathroom of the house.

The being was so powerful that the high-level professional couldn't even enter the castle, the magic mirror in the house was completely out of order, and when everyone was helpless, only one orc slave was willing to sacrifice his life for Sawyer and rush into the bathroom.

After that time, the Earl's youngest son became a magical attainer of the Crowning Kingdom, but his personality became more and more gentle, and he did not look like the heir of a pioneer nobleman at all. And the little slave named Imola was freed because of his extraordinary courage and became the most powerful priest of life in the forest.

As more and more half-orc priests appeared in the forest, there were more magic plants and potions, and the number of intermediate demonic beasts, frost wolves, which were not common, also increased.

Watching his youngest son open the cages, the earl's mind returned to that afternoon a few years ago, wolves, mages, orcs, and gods seemed to just take care of a few children at random, which was enough to put the entire kingdom's decades-long development plan on hold.

The prisoners who had come out of their cages bowed down before Tapara, and at this moment, they were in front of the co-lord of the forest.

With a wolf howl, the frost wolves and wind wolves present began to lead the orcs and wolf barbarians westward, and their leader demanded that the entire forest tribe return to White Wolf City to regroup.

The confrontation continued, and in order to allow time for the last of his men to leave, the frostwolf detached Tapala and confronted the Count for nearly an hour, until the temperature rose before turning and retreating, finally running west before the Count could react.

Seeing the frost wolf leaving, the count and the sixth prince were relieved, after all, the two magisters in Larzan's mouth had been drinking in the evening, and they really didn't have to be able to rush back when.

"Larzan, hurry up and ......" Magister Belikov was finally able to move his mouth, "She has a magic goblin in her hand, so she can freeze us, you are a golden knight, you may be able to keep her if you call more people!" ”

"Magical elves? I said how could she be like a high-level magical beast, co-authoring with the help of the power of the magic net? The earl finally reacted, it turned out that it was not a high-level magical beast, and hurriedly beckoned the guards around him, "Don't let this beast be too arrogant, you guys hurry up and move the rescuers, and invite Shornov and Katatova, I don't believe it, this wolf can deal with three high-level people!" ”

Belikov's voice reached the sixth prince's side, and the white-robed woman behind her eyebrows moved, and whispered beside the prince, "This is a good opportunity, magic fairies and intermediate demonic beasts are all you need." ”

After that, a few people were hidden in the darkness.

The Earl's hunters and the six princes' men followed closely behind, and Tatapala could have used his magic to go south down the river, but he was worried about the large number of people who were slow to walk, and could only endure the pain and walk through the forest.

"They are all my people, my subordinates, I am their head wolf, to protect them," Tapara limped away, muttering incessantly.

In the sky, a bright fireball streaked across the ground, and the ground illuminated by a faint light could not attract the attention of both pursuers.

The frostwolf's body became more and more stiff, the voice in his mouth became quieter and quieter, and even his vision became more and more blurred.

"Why is this forest so big," said the frostwolf, as he sturdied into a red-black object, "so tall, so soft, how can it be a black-scaled horse?" Thapala closed his eyes and thought to himself: why did the horse that suddenly appear look so much like his roommate.