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The day before yesterday, most of their gray wolf clan and a small number of war wolves went out to sea by boat, and now in the camp outside the port entrance, only a small number of old, young, sick and disabled people and a large number of old wolves and young wolves who are not strong enough are left.

This frustrated Harry, who felt that he could go to the fight, to the sacred sacrifice, and not to be left behind with the little boys, to take care of the wolves, to wait for the final result.

Well, he admits that he is only 12 years old, and he is not strong enough, and the little wolf that accompanies him has only reached his waist, and he has only just trained a little bit of internal strength, which is not enough for the adults to break the rules and take him on the boat.

He is very envious of his brother, he is already a 16-year-old adult, the wolf is taller than himself, and the cultivation of martial arts is famous for being fast in the clan.

And he could only stay in the camp silently, waiting for the adults to come home.

Even if he boarded the ship and went to sea this time, he was able to get on the largest ship in the clan and go to sea with the patriarch. Go to the place that he had heard the elders of his clan say countless times, the place that haunted his soul, the legendary Iron Forest, the place where the legendary wolf clan was born, the place where the soul returned, the most sacred place for all their wolf herders.

And he, missed this opportunity, missed what is likely to be the only opportunity in his life.

Harry couldn't help but smash his fist into a big tree next to him, he was a little resentful, hating why he was so young and weak, so that he had to stay and take care of the wolves!

But what did this pack of wolves need to take care of? It's not that he doesn't like it, but the forest to the north has been swept by them countless times, and as long as they know the prestige of their wolf herders, who would dare to come? Aren't they afraid of death? Just scatter the wolves and let them hunt for their own food, and there is no need to leave so many people behind.

It is better to cut down more trees, build more boats, and take more people to the sea with you.

But thinking of the raging waves and the violent hurricane, Harry hesitated, he grew up in the forest, this great migration to the sea, it was the first time he saw the sea, the boundless sea level, the waves lapping on the reef, the fierce sea breeze blowing in the distance, all deeply shocked him.

Although the boat built by the clan looked quite large and sturdy, it was so small and thin when it was put into the sea, as if it would tip over at the slightest touch. Although he had never been to sea before, his instincts told him that this trip would definitely not be easy, and even dangerous.

It's a pity that the big ships that have been confiscated have been occupied by several big clans, their gray wolves are small clans, and they can only take the raft boats they built, thinking of this, Harry is a little worried about his brother, father and those clansmen who went to sea together.

Alas, our gray wolf clan is not strong enough......

Suddenly, the little wolf next to him bit his trouser leg and tugged, interrupting his thoughts.

"Wuwu, have you found anything?" Wuwu is a little wolf who grew up with him, and he can't be more connected with his heart, and usually, Wuwu doesn't bite his trouser leg.

Was it Harry's first thought, but Uwu was on guard, letting out a low growl, staring in a certain direction in the woods.

This is Wu Wu warning him! There are outsiders in the woods!

Who are they? Why are they here? Are they enemies?

Questions filled Harry's mind, and he used his hands and feet to climb up the tree next to him.

He climbed higher and higher, and could see farther and farther, and then he looked in the direction that Wu had just looked, and saw that there seemed to be three people faintly, one was a very strong man, and the other two were slightly thinner, like a man and a woman.

Suddenly, the woman in one of them seemed to have noticed something, and actually looked over to her!

It's been discovered!

Run!

He knew that the other two were okay to say, he would definitely not be able to beat that strong man, and now he could only run!

Ignoring the pain of his hand grinding against the trunk, he slid down quickly.

After greeting Wuwu, he landed on the ground with both hands, carried light skills, and ran in the direction of the camp with the little wolf.

Although I don't know where these people came from, they are not afraid when they get to the camp.

There are elders left behind in the camp, and there are a large number of wolves and clansmen, as long as they run to the camp......

What the!

A brown figure suddenly flashed past him.

And in front of him appeared the woman who had found herself!

How could it be so fast!

It's so far away!

"Oh, it's a little werewolf. The beautiful woman whispered, and suddenly disappeared from Harry's eyes.

Suddenly, Harry felt a pain in his neck, and then he didn't know anything.

"It seems that this wolf shepherd has a very sensitive sense, and can spot us from so far away. Zhang Ang looked at the little werewolf who was brought back by Albert and sighed.

"It should be because of the little wolf next to him, the wolf's nose is also very sensitive. Albert said lightly.

"What about the little wolf? Why don't you bring it back with you? Zhang Ang asked casually.

Albert looked puzzled: "Of course it's killed, are you still going to ask for information from the wolf's mouth?"

"Oh, that's right, so how do you wake him up?" asked Zhang Ang.

"I'm not heavy, you just take a basin of water and splash it. Albert leaned against a nearby tree and closed his eyes, clearly not intending to participate.

Zhang Ang had no choice but to tie the little werewolf to the tree first, then took out a basin of water from the ring and splashed it on it.

The little werewolf woke up immediately, he looked around, and after struggling again, he quieted down, and only stared at Zhang Ang with fierce seriousness.

"Okay, I'll ask you a few questions, and if the answer is good, I'll let you go. Zhang Ang crouched down in front of the little werewolf.

"What tribe are you from?" Ignoring the little werewolf's fierce and hateful eyes, Zhang Ang asked the first question.

The little werewolf had no intention of answering.

"How many people are in your tribe, and have they gone to sea?" Zhang Ang continued.

As expected, there was still no answer.

"Does your tribe have a team of veterinarians? the kind of doctor who can treat wolves. "The third question.

The little werewolf struggled hard, and his face was bruised, as if he wanted to pounce on Zhang Ang and bite him to death, of course, he would not give him an answer.

"Well, Albert, are you sure they understand the lingua franca of the mainland?" asked Albert as he turned around.

"Of course, I don't guarantee reading and writing, but the werewolves speak in the continental language. Albert assured.

Zhang Ang turned his head to look at the little werewolf again, trying his best to make his face hideous: "I think that although you don't look very old, it's best to answer my question." Otherwise, I've got a couple of mini-games to play with you. ”

(To be continued.) )