Author: Leader of Tofu Brain Salted Party

Unlike the quiet and profoundness of the past, today the entire Reske Forest is filled with a solemn atmosphere. The animals that are already rare in winter are completely gone. The wolf howlings coming from time to time have made Reske Forest more

A terrifying atmosphere.

In a cave in the north of the Rysk Forest, about fifty or sixty wolves gathered here, and a giant brown wolf in the lead was listening carefully to a silver-gray hairy wolf saying something.

It was the Wilwolf family.

"Jonanna, what are the tribesmen who were hiding in Borg Village yesterday?" asked Anderkre, the brown-haired giant wolf, in a murderous manner.

"Father, yesterday killed 35 people from the Borg Village militia, all of whom were ordinary people, without knights." The silver-gray giant wolf replied impatiently.

Looking at Anderkeley's thoughtless look, the silver-gray giant wolf Joanna asked fiercely:

"Why don't we just kill it?

Everyone in our Welwolf family is the best warrior, 60% of them are bronze species, among which there are 32 trainee knights who have practiced the methods of fighting spirit that our ancestors have improved and adapted to our werewolf practice.

There is even you, a strong man who reaches the official knight level."

"And the ridiculous power of Borg Village is simply fragile like a piece of paper!" Joanna impatiently pulled the ground with her right limb and said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't we just kill directly and kill all that

Group of trash humans, avenge your brother!”

Speaking the four words "revenge" and Qionganna couldn't help but grit her teeth, and her sharp steel teeth showed her wolf's mouth from time to time, and the wolf's teeth flashed with a terrible cold light in the dim cave.

"Shut up, Joanna!" Andercher growled, "Don't I want to kill them all right away and avenge Sai-chan? Is Sai-chan my biological son?"

Anderkeley's eyes were red, but he said with the unique cunning of the wolf:

"I planned to infiltrate all my tribesmen into Borg Village in recent years, and then provoke the bastard and the witch of Homan.

When Homan dies at the hands of the witch, I will take advantage of the situation to solve the situation and ascend to the village chief, and use the Borg village to give the tribes a peaceful living environment."

"The plan is not as good as a change now. I can use this trick to quietly dismantle the armed forces of the Borg village," Anderchre said seriously, "to minimize the losses of the Wilwolf family!"

"With the number and equipment conditions of Borg Village, even if it is still weak compared to us, there will definitely be some casualties!" Anderkrey recalled the memory of being hunted down by humans along the way, and said sadly, "The family cannot withstand more losses."

!As the patriarch of the Wilwolf family, I have the responsibility to minimize casualties among the tribe."

Joanna, who also recalled the memories of her desperate escape, stopped clamoring, lay on the ground sadly, and let out a long sad howl.

"Aowu~"

At this time, a figure wearing a tan leather jacket started from the west of the Reske Forest, running around the forest clockwise, shouting as he ran: "Wolf people, come out, come out!"

It was the son of village chief Homan, Trit Lange.

After two Dozors, he finally ran to the vicinity of the hidden cave of the Wilwolf family, which also successfully attracted the attention of the werewolf.

"Uhhh~" Cui Te was suddenly pressed against a big tree by a huge brown palm that suddenly appeared. Although it was obvious that the owner of the giant palm was restrained, he still beat Cui Te, the junior apprentice, to his chest tightness and breathlessness.

, a burst of pain.

"Human, you actually dare to come to Ricks Forest to seek death. Are you tired of living?"

Anderkeley, who was the werewolf-like one, asked with interest.

"I'm here to help you." Trit, who was held down, said with difficulty.

"Oh?" Anderkre stared at Tritt fiercely.

Cui Te said word by word: "Can you put me down first?"

Anderchre thought for a moment, howled lowly, and instantly, a group of giant wolves with a metric lower lower shoulder height of about 2 meters and a body length of about 4 meters appeared surrounded Cuit.

The brown-haired giant wolf slowly released its giant claws and put down Trit, standing in front of him.

Trit patted his chest and said word by word: "I am here to help you and help you destroy the Borg Village!"

"Human, if I remember correctly, you are also a villager of Borg Village, are you kidding? Or are you a believer in the God of the Underworld and are in a hurry to report it?" Anderkrey stared at Cui Te with murderous intentions.

He said, "You dare to tease me? Are you looking for death?"

After saying that, Anderkrel leaned over slightly, and his sharp claws that were as sharp as mud were stretched out from his giant palm, making a prelude to the attack.

The wolves also let out long howls, and they are in a state of disagreement and tearing Trit to pieces.

Trit looked at Anderkrey calmly and said, "I didn't tease you. Please listen to me patiently. After you finish speaking, you should kill me. Anyway, I don't plan to leave the Resk Forest alive today."

Anderkeley was silent for a while and withdrew his claws.

"I am Trit Lange, the son of Homan Lange, the head of Borg village, and his enemy," Trit said slowly, "Before Zoya, my father met the witch,

...

I witnessed my father killing his mother with his own hands!

I have witnessed the Borg Village from dilapidation to glory!

I have witnessed the separation of life and death in the village countless times!

I have witnessed the crime of arresting foreigners in the village for countless times!

I have witnessed all the sins in this village!

The village of Borg rose because of sin and should also die because of sin!

I will bring the redemption it deserves to be to Borg Village!”

Trit, slightly excited, took out a stack of paper from his arms tremblingly, and handed it to Anderkeley while saying:

"There are village defense maps, information about knights and monks, information about militias, information about musket teams, secret passages of churches, alternating time of patrols and loopholes in posts.

In addition, I also provided cover for your werewolf lurking in the village.

But my father is a smart man, and I can't hide it for long."

"If you believe me, you can easily destroy the Borg Village!" Cuit calmed down and said, "You'd better act quickly, otherwise I can't guarantee that there will be any changes."

Trit couldn't help but say fanatically:

"Please believe me! Then kill me, and I will swear to the Styx with my blood and soul: What I give you is the correct information. If there is any falsehood, I am willing to fall into the Styx forever and there will be no more redemption!

”

If you swear to the Styx, even if the true God breaks his promise, he will be punished.

Andrei looked at Choit's face that was so crazy that he looked crazy, and couldn't help but take a step back, pondered for a long time, and said:

"Human, I, Andercher, believe in you."

After saying that, a giant claw gently stroked Trit's neck. Before Trit had dissipated all consciousness, the brown-haired werewolf whispered: "Rest in peace, the gods will give you redemption."

Another long sigh echoed in the Reske Forest and lasted for a long time.
Chapter completed!