In the distance is a sparkling river, although it is almost late autumn, the green on both sides of the river is still not faded, and it looks full of life, but after Belmond's description, people know that in this seemingly calm and wide river, there is actually a murderous motive hidden in it, and a fierce crocodile with an average length of more than ten meters lurks underwater, and I don't know when it will climb to the shore and swallow a living creature that can be seen with their huge mouths.

Of course, there is such a threat in the territory, and many werewolves can be seen as far as the eye can see, they can sometimes appear on the banks of the river, some of them are quite tall, and they must be powerful warriors of sharp-clawed werewolves.

Leon's gaze lingered in the direction of the river for a long time, then at the slopes on either side that had become somewhat gentle, and he tried to find the entrances to the caves that were said to lead deep underground, but all he could see was the large leafy vegetation covered in them, and the faintly visible werewolf warriors among them.

It seems that as Belmond said, most of the elite warriors of the Sharpclaw Werewolves are scattered in these most dangerous areas, and they must not escape, otherwise the Stone Rock Clan of Kulona is really not a threat to them.

After surveying the werewolf territory, Leon turned his attention to the simple wooden houses nearby, which were made of rough and unpolished wooden planks, which did not look very sturdy, and probably could only serve some shelter from the wind and rain.

The wooden house in front of them, in particular, had almost nothing to praise except for the widest area, and even the gap between the wood and the wood was exaggeratedly large, if it were not for the fact that there was something like animal skin inside. It is estimated that it is comparable to the leaky, crumbling and dilapidated houses on the outskirts of the slums of the chaotic capital.

"This is where the Sharpclaw Werewolf Patriarch lives?" Leon couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

As a traverser, Leon really couldn't connect a wooden house with a werewolf like Belmond at first, in his imagination. Isn't the wolf just a kind of wild creature, wandering in the wild every day, eating and sleeping in the open, and not caring about the environment at all? That's why he came up with such a sentence, which made the vampire girl, who is also a "non-human", quite dissatisfied, and severely rebuked him for this statement as a typical human self-righteous idea.

But it's right to think about it, in this world, human beings are not the only intelligent creatures, and there are many biological races whose civilization is no less than that of human beings. Like elves had a glorious time long ago. When humans began to excavate the ruins of the past dynasties, a considerable part of them were Elf-style buildings in the United States, which is enough to prove the strength of the elves at that time. Similar to this are the dwarves. Although they were not as good as the elves in their heyday, they also left behind large-scale complexes in the mountains and underground.

Not only that, but strange creatures like undead, vampires, mind flayers, centaurs, and even the Eye Demon all have their own cities. Compared to them. It's not surprising that werewolves live in a wooden hut like this, but it seems too shabby, doesn't it?

"I can't bring my previous experience directly with me," the young man thought secretly, "not to mention the werewolves this time, even Kaka, Fiona, and even Melissa around me are not completely human, so it seems that we still have to correct our attitudes in the future......"

Leon was reflecting, so he didn't notice the attention of the nearby werewolves at all. But this attitude seemed a little arrogant in the eyes of some werewolves, and they slowly gathered together. Standing a few meters away, staring at the young human with increasingly unkind eyes.

Melissa touched Leon lightly with her elbow, and the young man finally noticed that something was wrong with the situation at her prompting, he just glanced at it casually, and said, "It's okay, this is outside the house of the Patriarch of Basel, presumably it won't allow some discordant things to happen." ”

Sure enough, not long after his voice fell, Belmond appeared behind him, shaking his head at the werewolves with a stern expression, and only when he saw them retreat did he raise his hand to invite.

"I've finished talking to the patriarch, come in with me. ”

The wooden house looked small from the outside, but it was even more empty inside, except for a blanket of animal fur spread on the ground, and even a table with a basin of water was completely a large stone that had been flattened, which was too simple to look at.

A werewolf was sitting on a blanket in the middle of the room, slightly bent over, looking a little clumsy, and its golden hair was a little dull, not as bright as Belmond's. But even if it straightened up, it was much thinner than Belmond, and even shorter than many of the werewolves outside, and its gaze was far less sharp than Belmond's, on the contrary, it was a bit bland, so such a werewolf should look quite ordinary.

However, if it is put together with hundreds of werewolves, Leon and others will still be able to see it at first sight, because even if this werewolf does not move, just sits so casually, there is a faint sense of oppression in their hearts, and as long as its ordinary eyes look at whomever they look, they will have a feeling that all their secrets have been seen through.

"It's powerful!" all came up with the idea at the same time.

"I'm Basel, I'm sorry, I've just had a few words with Belmond and I've kept you waiting," said the old werewolf, his voice calm and barely fluctuating.

"Sit down, we don't have very many human visitors here, so we don't have anything to prepare, so we can only grieve you. ”

As the patriarch of the sharp-clawed werewolf, the old werewolf's gentle language made people somewhat surprised, Li Ang took the lead and walked over, touched his chest with his hand and bowed slightly, and said: "Hello, respected Patriarch Basel, we are from the capital of chaos, and it is a great honor to be invited to the territory of the sharp-clawed werewolf this time. ”

"Very polite young man," said Basel, smiling, motioning for Leon to sit beside him, and then to the few people standing behind, "don't be restrained, I've been in contact with humans many times, so I don't have the same ill feelings toward you as the other natives." ”

When it saw Melissa, its gaze visibly lingered for a moment, but it didn't say anything at once, but waited quietly for the special visitors to sit down one by one.

"I heard that there were only ten of you, and you wiped out the Stone Rock tribe of Kulona?" and then Basel, as if he had forgotten the purpose of Belmond's invitation to these humans, looked at the nearest young man, and said rather casually, "That's really not easy...... Speaking of which, the Sharpclaw Werewolf has to thank you for that, otherwise it would be a real hassle to deal with those energetic goblins. ”

"You're too polite," Leon smiled, "Actually, we all know that if you decide to attack in person, I believe that the Shiyan tribe will become a piece of history long ago, right?" (To be continued......)