Chapter 147: Deranged Image

The dangers of Snow Wolf Canyon, no one knew better than Qi Lang. It was from there that he had come out, and in order to escape the miserable fate of the slave camp in Wache, he had chosen the challenge in the sympathetic eyes of his companions.

It was a hellish place, foggy and dangerous. The wolves' eyes glow green, like those devils that often appear in nightmares, they are fierce and bloodthirsty, and once they have their sights on their target, they will always follow them, and when you are about to lose the last of their strength, they will pounce on you, slicing your throat with their sharp claws and tearing your flesh apart.

Qi Lang remembered how he was out of danger, and it was the presence of Igru that changed everything. Igru seems to be the leader of the wolves, and has a great majesty in front of those hungry wolves. However, he does not seem to fit in, because there are no lowly followers around him.

He is like a loner ranger, although he also needs fresh pieces of meat to fill his stomach, but for Qi Lang, an outsider who suddenly broke in, he made the most unlikely choice of a wolf - he is probably a giant wolf full of compassion in his bones, after all, an oriental child like Qi Lang, even in the eyes of those normal Caucasians, is an inferior creature worthy of mention.

When Qi Lang originally proposed to challenge Snow Wolf Canyon, the guards of the slave camp even showed a look of excitement. They really should be excited about it, because it's a very exciting game for them and for the wolves. They knew what would happen to the child, and although they didn't have the means to see it with their own eyes, it would be a good deal to save a portion of food in the slave camp. You must know that a thin slave like Qi Lang eats no less than a normal person, and the workload is unsatisfactory.

Ever since he had broken out of that hellish predicament, Qi Lang had dreamed of it more than once: the towering bare cliffs on both sides, the white mist so thick that it could almost blindfold one's eyes and mind at the same time, the occasional hideous corpse and broken bones among the rubbleโ€”it was a scene he would never want to return to in his life!

It was empty, and every step it took caused a violent reverberation, the wind there was so cold that it didn't take a second to dry a person's cold sweat, and everything there was cold and unforgiving, like the wolves that had survived for centuries, all they needed was killing and blood.

But right now, this road leads to Snow Wolf Canyon, whether Prince Marcus has intentionally or unintentionally, he has already chosen this place, can Qi Lang say no?

It was Gulf who objected, and he was now so favored by the prince that he could easily make his own proposal: "Your Royal Highness, I think I told you that I am familiar with these places, and that the Black Forest is quite rich in species, but the Snow Wolf Canyon is a completely barren place, and there is nothing interesting at all. I think we're still ......."

But before the cautious Gurting Corp. finished speaking, the kind Royal Highness the Prince had already put on a straight face: "Don't try to fool me, hateful Gollum, be careful that I remove you from your post and make you lose your job." Well, I'll admit it, I've heard of Snow Wolf Canyon, and who doesn't know that it's the three most unsolved mysteries of our Luman Empire? It is said that the fog there is unique in the world, and it is the white, evaporated like fresh milk that makes the most beautiful creature in the world, the snow wolf. I've got to see, as old Henry said, if I hadn't been to Snow Wolf Canyon, I wouldn't have been to Shakie. โ€

Ao Wu secretly tugged at the corner of Qi Lang's clothes, and he also showed a suspicious gaze. It seems that he also realizes that this is an abnormal situation, and there is no doubt that Prince Marcus is deliberately leading everyone towards Snow Wolf Canyon. What kind of purpose did he have? Could it be that he had guessed that Qi Lang had once harvested a beast pet in the Snow Wolf Canyon, and this beast pet was inextricably linked to the royal family?

Qi Lang also saw worry in Ouwu's eyes. Yes, Owu has seen Igru. Except for Ouwu, no one knew that Qi Lang had already possessed a beast pet in advance. Owu had already warned Qi Lang that he had to keep his mouth shut about any detail about Iglu. Because it was an ominous symbol, if it had been known by conspirators with ulterior motives, he would have been unable to gain a foothold in the Spiral Frontier Army for a long time.

"There are no snow wolves in this world. Ou Wu walked in front of the prince, looking at his posture, Qi Lang was really a little worried that he would stretch out his thick arms, pick up the noble king, and hold him back without saying a word, "I am a Gondwana, and I know wolves very well, because our ancestors have fought against wolves for hundreds of years. The snow wolf has long been extinct, more than a century ago. Our fetish, the scuba mastiff, has completely defeated them, and there is not a single horse left. โ€

Marcus fell silent, and the dull look on his face that appeared from time to time was completely gone. He now looks exactly like a wise scholar, an expert in the study of species.

"What a crude conclusion. He chuckled faintly, "As the books depict, the Gondwana people are arrogant guys. The scuba mastiffs are not so stupid, they know the importance of predators, otherwise they lose the value of their lives, or they will not be worshipped as gods by your race. โ€

Marcus turned his fat body to Qi Lang again, looking like a noble prophet, an incomparably gigantic great man: "And I have also heard, Sergeant Qi Lang, you are a slave, and you came out of here. I'm sure you know more about this miracle, don't you?"

Qi Lang noticed for the first time that Marcus's eyes were shining, and although he didn't feel any warrior's breath on him, the courage he showed at this time was amazing.

Qi Lang couldn't avoid it. In the same way, he realized that any attempt to confuse the prince with lies and illusions, as Lieutenant Colonel William did, would only be to shoot himself in the foot.

"I have some understanding, Your Highness. Qi Lang replied calmly, "But I have been ordered not to let you take risks, not to let you be hurt in any way. Snow Wolf Canyon is extremely dangerous, and although we have four excellent soldiers here as escorts, we can't ensure your safety in that environment. Therefore, my suggestion is that His Royal Highness return with us. โ€

Marcus frowned, a hint of anger in his eyes. He walked towards Qi Lang, and every step was extremely firm and steady. The king's momentum was revealed at this moment, and Qi Lang unconsciously took two steps back, but he immediately straightened his waist and met it without fear.

"I stand by my opinion, Your Highness the Prince. Qi Lang replied firmly.

"I beg you, will you, my dearest?" said this, Qi Lang's tousled hair stood up, for his voice and intonation were exactly the same as Joanna's!

"Why are you ......" Qi Lang's tongue seemed to be knotted all of a sudden, and surprise, anger and helplessness came up together, making him a little panicked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you messing around?"

Marcus clasped his hands in front of his chest and deliberately twisted his huge body, but his voice returned to the original state: "I'm being coquettish, like Jojo, can't you see it?"

Seeing that amazing coquettishness, Qi Lang and the brothers vomited unconsciously.

It was Jira who regained her composure first: "This is amazing!Your Royal Highness Prince, you are really a language genius, can I learn from you?" The look of adoration appeared in Jila's eyes again, and Qi Lang was so angry that his nose almost didn't fall off.

"Good boy, you have a chance. The prince raised his chin triumphantly again, "When I'm done with this one, I'll promise to talk about ventriloquism in the next book." Until then, you can practice a little bit, lock yourself in a big house, see no outsiders for a month or two, like I've experienced in the past, and then ......"

"I adore you so much. Jira leaned in, grabbed the fat shoulder like a buddy, and smoothly made Marcus turn, and continued his flattery as he walked back with him, "I'm a little impatient, let's go back right away, you can tell me a good ......"

"Hey, you cunning bastard!" Marcus reacted when he shook off Jira's arm and kicked him in the ass, "I almost fell for it." Don't you want to fool me, I want to go there, Snow Wolf Canyon!

Jira couldn't use the plan, so he had to reluctantly retreat to the side, while Qi Lang and the others completely entered a dilemma.

Seeing this, Marcus's eyes widened eagerly: "I'm not mistaken, right? You are soldiers of the Whirling Front, of course, I won't ask you to be as scrappy as I am and brave enough to accept challenges, but at least show your courage." It's really ridiculous, a small snow wolf canyon can make you afraid of being like this?"

He turned his round face to Qi Lang again, lowered his voice and said, "As long as you give the order, I will be rewarded." I noticed that you still need a real sword, it's not like the one my stepmother gave to Mr. Zhu Lai, it's a garbage-like thing, but a good sword, a long sword that only men can use!"

Prince Marcus's expression actually returned to his usual appearance at this moment, and he became that stupid and pretended to be a fat man, could it be that he was schizophrenic?