Chapter VII Acknowledgment of Messages

"What?" Hearing the words of the female werewolf, the pupils of the young werewolf herder Lucien were one, and his voice even trembled a little: "Is the news confirmed?"

"It's not really possible to know for sure. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The female shepherd werewolf Dong Ni shrugged: "The German merchant only mentioned a few words when he was drinking, and did not say in detail, I don't dare to look at his expression, it shouldn't look like bragging or deceiving." ”

"Where is that merchant now?" asked the young werewolf, frowning.

"When I left, his caravan was still in Wexcher City, and he probably hadn't left yet. The werewolf woman confirmed.

After a moment of silence, the young werewolf made up his mind: "Rest for one night, let's go to Wexjö City tomorrow, catch that German merchant and torture him, and if the news is true, we will cross the sea south and go to Germany!"

"Are you really sure you want to do this?" the werewolf shepherd asked with some concern: "Germany is not like these small countries in the north, it is a big country in the world, and there are many martial saint-level powerhouses, even if we all gather together, plus a few adults, we may not be able to win!"

"Don't alarm a few adults. The young werewolf wrangler said in a decisive tone: "In the last battle, several adults were injured a lot, and now they are still recovering, so it is not suitable to disturb. Moreover, didn't you say it, it's just a martial arts master, it's easy to deal with. As long as she doesn't stay with her Martial Saint-level teacher all day long, we can still find a chance after all. ”

"But......" The werewolf's voice was still a little apprehensive, "But I heard that the Martial Saint disciple named Susan is only sixteen years old this year, and eight years ago, he was only a little girl of seven or eight years old, how could he participate in the operation to encircle and suppress us?"

Taking a deep breath, the young wolf herder said slowly: "I said, our remaining clansmen were not surrounded and killed by the army! They were devoured by wolves! At that time, there should have been an extremely powerful wolf controller who seized control of the wolves, controlled the wolves left behind by all the clans, and let the wolves devour and wipe out our people! Finally, he also controlled all the wolves and threw them into the sea! In order to do this, in fact, you don't need the cooperation of the army, and ideally, only one person can complete the whole thing!"

"But, how is this possible?" the werewolf shepherd was puzzled: "How can there be a wolf controller in this world who is stronger than us wolf herders? For example, the great elder of the gray wolf clan who stayed behind at that time, he was born as a wolf child, a natural wolf controller, and with decades of experience in managing wolves, who has the ability to take control of the wolf pack from him? Just such a seven or eight-year-old girl? This is simply a fantasy!"

"Of course I've thought about it!" explained the young werewolf, "I was initially suspicious of the Holy See, who ambushed us at sea, and the possibility of a strike by land. And after all, they are the number one martial arts sect in the continent that has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is very possible to have one or two secret techniques to control the wolves, and if they find a genius disciple, theoretically speaking, it is also possible to seize control of the wolves. ”

After a pause, he continued: "I have also talked to several adults about this speculation, and they also agree with my opinion. But as you know, we have been fighting with each other for so many years, but we have not found such a person in the Holy See or the Nordic countries!"

"Could it be that someone from the Holy See hid that man?" said the werewolfess.

"Impossible!" the young werewolf herder analyzed: "If the Holy See really has made up its mind to destroy us, then it is impossible not to send that person out! You know, we have a lot of wolves in our group, and when the time comes, they can use the wolves to find us, and then rely on the superiority in strength to completely annihilate our werewolf herder!"

"But...... No matter what, it can't be a little girl of seven or eight years old, right? And the relationship between Germany and the Holy See has never been very good, so it is unlikely that the Holy See will help us on the other side, right?"

"Don't think about it so much! Now any one of them may be worthy of our in-depth investigation! For the sake of the hundreds of thousands of people who died, we must avenge this!" The young man said categorically: "Besides, even if it is not her, is it possible that it is her father, her brother? Or is it someone else in their family? Since that little girl can control animals, will he come from a family that is good at controlling animals? Will that family send someone to contribute to the Holy See? These questions will naturally be clear when we find her!"

After saying this, the young wolf wrangler waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk about it, let's go rest first, and let's go to Wexjö City tomorrow!"

......

The next day, under the surprise attack of dozens of strong wolf herders, the small city of Wexjö in northern Norway was shattered by a single blow and turned into a bloody purgatory.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me...... I'm German, I'm a businessman....... I'm not Norwegian......" A fat man sat down on the floor, backing away and begging for mercy, his crotch completely soaked, and the smell of urine filling the room.

Around him were the corpses of the guards lying on the ground, mutilated, breathless, and bleeding.

In addition to him, there was a young werewolf in the room with long black hair and waist-length, shirtless, exuding a savage and terrifying atmosphere.

The young wolf wrangler spoke slowly, his face indifferent: "If you want to live, answer my question!"

"You ask, you ask!" Seeing a glimmer of life, the fat merchant said busily.

"Do you have a man in Germany who can control animals, tell me all the details of her!" said the young werewolfman.

"Ah......" Although he was a little surprised by this question, the fat merchant still elaborated in detail: "Yes, yes, we do have it in Germany!" Her name is Susan Redhardt, the first disciple of our German Protector Martial Saint, the first disciple of Mr. Matt, the chief of the General Staff, she is amazingly talented, but at the age of 16, she was promoted to the realm of a martial arts master, and she is one of the most famous martial arts geniuses in our Germany!" She and her younger brother, Tommy Hilfiger, were also the first ...... to be admitted to my first martial arts academy in Germany, the first martial arts academy in Germany."

"Tell the point!, how the hell does she control the animals!" the young werewolf interrupted him rudely.

"Oh, this ...... This ......" panicked for a moment, and the fat merchant hurriedly introduced: "That's the case, Miss Susan and her junior brother Tommy are the most famous martial arts geniuses in our Germany, and in order to promote the policy of popularizing martial arts education, they are often sent out to give speeches and performances in various places, and show the magic of martial arts to our German people." Miss Susan's brother, though also very powerful, was far less amazing than hers, because she was able to control animals! Everywhere she went, she could summon all kinds of animals to perform for her, lions, tigers, deer, birds, all of them could perform all kinds of beautiful performances according to her commands! I had the pleasure of seeing one, and it was really very impressive! These animals could live in peace, and they could even stand on each other's backs and cooperate with each other......

Listening to the fat merchant's introduction, the young wolfherder's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally, he asked, "Then has she ever recruited a wolf? Let the wolf show her?"

"Wolves?" the fat merchant recalled, "I haven't seen a wolf, although there are many wolves outside of Germany, but I don't seem to have seen Miss Susan recruit a wolf, maybe she doesn't like wolves." ”

"Alright, I see!" the young werewolf wrangled his chin and turned towards the door.

The moment he walked out the door, he waved back.

burst

Blood mixed with brain pulp spilled all over the walls.