The pursuers were getting closer, and the white wolf in the distance had stopped, but it seemed to be leaning against a ball of flames, making it a little confusing.

"That wolf can't do it, hurry up and rush to the ......" The captain of the hunting team, a middle-level knight, was directly knocked away by a ball of fireball, and then a ball of fireball repelled the members of the earl's hunting party one by one.

In the magic net, three white-robed women were quickly approaching the frost wolf, but in an instant, a huge force struck, and they were directly squeezed out of the magic net and fell into the fallen leaves.

"That's all for today's pursuit," a clear voice came into everyone's ears, and the pursuers saw a man standing out from behind the flames, holding the wolf's head in both hands, and an ice elf flying around him, "It's getting late, let's all go back." ”

The man waved his hand, and the ball of fire stood up, finally taking on the form of a black-scaled horse, and with a neigh, a wall of fire ignited in the clearing between the pursuer and the white wolf.

The wall of fire avoided the trees all the way, its length was incalculable, less than a meter wide, but it was higher than most of the canopy, and even the Count from a few kilometers away could see the red of the forest.

"This is the forest, and you're setting fire here?" The hunting captain was a little scared, after all, there were gods in the forest, and hunting down orcs and barbarians without faith in the forest was not the same concept as directly burning the forest.

The man didn't speak, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and swung it, and the entire wall of fire turned into a wall of ice in an instant.

"Don't come here until this wall of ice melts, you're not welcome in this forest." Everyone could only witness the frost wolf being picked up by the man and turning away.

"Such magic? Demigod or legendary? The hunting captain muttered quietly, not daring to guess casually.

……

When Tartara was awakened by the scent of monster meat, she found herself in the temple of White Wolf City, surrounded by the wolf priest Waldy and his granddaughter Wuffy, who had just been promoted to priest's apprentice.

"Wake up, get up, you've been leaning on me all night, aren't you a frost wolf? Why are you so afraid of the cold? ”

Only then did the frost wolf realize that his four paws had been holding the flames, the black and red magic patterns were as warm as a furnace, and the huge horse's face looked at him with disgust.

"Woo~woo" Tarpala let out a low groan, she didn't want to speak human words after a big battle.

"Frostwolf, are you awake? Let's eat quickly," Waffy brought the freshly roasted mid-grade Warcraft meat, "When I first brought you back, you had severe frostbite on your body, but fortunately, the adults healed you"

At the door of the main hall, Rand was asking Kenan Doyles, a senior knight who had been urgently transferred, about receiving immigrants, the ice wall was only effective for a whole day, and as soon as the frost wolf was brought into the temple, Rand changed into a black rabbit and led the knights into the forest, and took the prisoners who had just escaped to White Wolf City.

"Hundreds of people have been found, but their health is very problematic, and they still need some food here," Kenan Dowles reported, "After the wolf barbarians and orcs in the city heard about it, they supported a lot of wagons and livestock, and the wind wolf knights also arrived in the morning, and they are more familiar with the big forest." ”

Rand listened to the report and breathed a sigh of relief: "Got it, I'm not sure that the Magister of Kirisslav won't make a move, how about that camp?" ”

"It's not moving."

At this time, Rand also noticed that Tapapala had woken up and was leaning against the fire and munching on the meat of the monster.

"Hey, you're awake," Rand rubbed his hands and ran over and hugged the wolf's head, "You're almost declaring war on Kirislav!" Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing first, did you think I wouldn't let you do it after you said it, or if you didn't mention my name, Kirislav thought you had nothing to do with me. ”

"Woo~woo" The giant wolf's eyes were blurred by tears, and he leaned on Rand, and his mouth kept whispering.

"That's a good point, your family is all a problem, you never said anything before the whole work, the big goblin was suddenly promoted at night, and the subordinates suddenly rectified the magic furnace at night, and even the monster wolf can directly challenge the count of Kirislav," Ben Kaul walked from a distance, with a look of disdain, "Lord Lant, who did you learn from in your family?" ”

Rand naturally knew that Ben Kaul was referring to something, after all, people should have slept comfortably in the imperial capital now, but because of their wolf, they stayed up all night, "No matter how hard I work, I have never solved diplomatic problems, right?" ”

"That's not to say, the first time you tossed a demigod, the second time you directly faced the ancient gods, do you see the diplomatic problem?"

"So I'm not educating a child, she's still young, she can't be as unsuccessful as me." Rand said, stroking the wolf's head vigorously.

"Age, size, level, I don't know which one you mean" The whites of the legendary mage's eyes were about to turn to the sky, if it weren't for the fear that Kirislav's national pillar would be killed directly, he wouldn't be here alone.

"Of course, she just learned to speak!"

Yuling, who was standing next to her, saw that the two people were almost bored, so she whispered: "My lord, Sister Cardinal said that there is another emergency communication that you need to deal with in person." ”

"Got it, I'll go there right away," Rant, thinking it was the Earl of Ralzan, and hurried to the communication room.

In the communication room of the castle on the top of the mountain in White Wolf City, the little cardinal in the magic mirror looked worried.

"My lord, Count Larzan Katror of Kirisslav seems to be a little unhappy that he has asked to speak to you directly."

"That's, I was just kicked by a wolf, and I'm definitely not happy" Rand had to hold back a smile when he thought of this.

The Magic Mirror then came the image of Count Lalzan, who was dressed in a military uniform, and his chest was decorated with various medals and magical accessories, as if he had just been crowned.

"Count Lanter, just yesterday there was a talking frost wolf on our western border, she attacked my knights and magisters, and even ran to my camp and robbed a large number of prisoners and slaves, the Lord Earl doesn't happen to know about this, right?" Ralzan's face was composed, and he expressed his anger word by word, as if the next step was to declare war.

"Count Lalzan" Rantxian couldn't help it, with a smile on his face, "I heard that the sixth prince of your country is about to go to the camp west of the Frostwolf Forest as a border baron?" ”

"Lord Rand, please answer my question, did you raise that wolf last night?" The fat on Larzan's face trembled, and he roared loudly, "That brute actually despises the border count of Kirislav!" ”

"How can such a thing happen?" Rand put away his smile, "Then presumably your heroic subordinates, the knights of the Crowned Kingdom, and the gifted family magicians have already beaten that frost wolf into a lump of ice, right?" ”

Rand's word "ice lump" made the Earl instinctively shudder, "That wolf is your ghost!" ”

(End of chapter)