Putting it together is a surprise.

If there were only a few people with surprise expressions, there was nothing.

It is normal for slaves to show an ecstatic expression when they see a beautiful female slave.

But the Holy Wolf still distinguished it. These people had no malice in their eyes, and it was not one or two people who were surprised, but a large group of people.

Someone even took the initiative to say hello: "Roland, is this the werewolf?"

"Yes." Roland said with a smile: "I think if there are werewolfs in the city in the future, so don't stand here and do whatever you should do."

All the players and passers-by showed a look of understanding, and then they all walked away with tacit expressions.

The Holy Wolf was watching this scene next to me, and it felt a little incredible.

But Roland did not give her more time and opportunity to think about it, so she took her around the city.

It was the third one again. He went to the craft market first, then to the food street, and finally took her to see the Catman's residence.

It caused some riots.

Cat people don’t like werewolf…this is nature.

Moreover, werewolf and werewolf are different. The Frost Wolf clan is more like humans, while the werewolf of the Orc tribe is more like a standing and walking wolf.

But no matter what, cats don't like canines.

So the Winter Wolf Saint is different from being scratched by cats.

After coming out of the Cat Human Territory area, the Holy Wolf was silent all the way. When she returned to the magic circle, she suddenly said: "We will help you kill all the Nordic lichs as soon as possible. We will only collect one hundred gold coins, so you won't have more."

"Why?"

Roland was a little puzzled. Someone actually wanted to save money for the employer?

"I want the Frost Wolf clan to enter this city freely." The eyes of the Holy Wolf were full of expectations: "We hope to buy a few pieces of land and build a few houses in this city, and have a place to live when our people come."

"This is easy to deal with. The city lord here is my friend." When Roland heard this, he knew that his plan was half successful: "You can come whenever you want, but there is a bad thing I have to say before, please abide by the laws of this city."

"I understand."

The Holy Wolf looked at Roland deeply, then entered the magic circle, and with the help of Roland, teleported back to the Frost Star Kingdom.

Roland returned to Delbon City, while doing magic experiments, while waiting for good news from the Phoenix Guild.

At the same time, he planned to go to the Frost Star Kingdom to see the situation and ask the Holy Wolf of the Winter Wolf how the situation was there.

Time passes very quickly under a regular daily routine, and ten days pass in the blink of an eye.

At the border of the Frost Star Kingdom, below the ice and soil layer, there is a huge group of catastrophes.

It is not so much a tomb group, but rather a huge underground city.

There is no invasion of wind and snow, and the temperature underground is quite warm.

There were a large number of undead creatures wandering here, and the two lichs gathered together, and their faces were not very good.

Although the face of the lich has never been better, it is always pale.

But this can still be seen from their aura and eyes.

"Garna, how is the situation over you?" asked a lich with a male appearance.

"Shit, I have been destroyed two camps and three containers." Garner, wearing the Drow elves' 'leather hood', said angrily: "The frost wolf clan's puppies are not sure what crazy they are doing, and they are slapping and killing us wildly. I heard that the life boxes of two companions have been found by them."

Lichs like to call possessed corpse containers ‘leather hoods’.

"I heard it was three." Lich Wallis punched the mud wall heavily and said angrily: "I also had four camps taken over, and I lost a leather hood of the Son of Gold that I like very much."

"What should I do?" Garner asked: "Would we call all the other companions here? Let's join forces to launch the undead to occupy the sea and kill those human-headed dogs."

A werewolf who looks like a human will be scolded by people.

And werewolfs, like many wolves, will be called kowtowers.

Wallis shook his head: "The War of the Undead is effective for other races and is ineffective against the Frost Wolf Clan. You know that all the people are soldiers, and they are all amazing. We need to create a sea of ​​undead, which is not enough for them to fight. I personally suggest that you bring the Son of Gold over and let them deal with the Frost Wolf Di Clan. The real undead people should be very interesting to deal with the fighting race."

"A liaison officer just happened to be staying in the tomb not far away, so I asked the banshee to call him over."

After a short while, a famous player was led by a female ghost.

Wallis looked at the smiling player and said, "Friends, we are in some trouble now and need your help?"

"Oh, what is it?"

"Many of our camps have been destroyed and they are chasing the lichs. I hope you can help drive those people away."
Chapter completed!