Wolf King

Hall tribe.

The black-haired and red-eyed Elder Saladin sat cross-legged with the yellow-haired, yellow-skinned, and black-eyed Hall chief, and the eye contact has been more than half an hour.

Saladin's wife Qin took the canned fruit from the Snow Werewolf, poured the juice out and washed it with hot water, filled two large glasses and placed it on the low table in front of them.

Elder Hall and Elder Saladin picked up their juice glasses, and they were bored.

"Juice isn't like that... forget it." Qin put the canned pulp on the plate and took away the glass.

The glass bottle with canned fruit is also a good tool for tauren.The piano uses hot water to soak out the remaining sweetness in the canned bottle, fill yourself with a full cup, and receive the canned bottle in the cabinet and hold it The cup sat down at the table and started eating fruits with sweet hot water.

Patriarch Hall and Elder Saladin continued to stare silently.

For a long time, Qin couldn't help but say: "If the Snow Werewolf is doing the right thing, why don't you mind if they have changed the living habits of others? Besides, getting used to this kind of thing is not necessarily a good thing."

Patriarch Hall and Elder Saladin looked at her at the same time.

Piano booth said: "Isn't it true that if everyone's habits are to be condoned, the day will not be able to survive?" Looking at Saladin, "You also said, the Department of Fire had dozens of cats born this year. Clan cubs, if cats are so sad after changing their habits, how could their females be willing to estrus?

Saladin hesitated and nodded reluctantly.

Qin was satisfied with her husband’s support, and looked at Patriarch Hall: "Do you remember when Snow Leopard Arthur came to us for food seven or eight years ago? Snow Leopard Arthur gave his clothes to the tribe and changed his body. Running steadily, eight hundred kilograms of food can't be carried, but only barely carry five hundred pounds. Looking at her current spirit, think about the situation of the snow leopard Arthur tribe in the past, should we not support the transformation of the cat family? "

At the beginning, the Arthur tribe could be described as the Snow Wolf people, and the Arthur patriarch abandoned the dignity of the big cats and dragged the tribe to the surrender... The big reason is that the life of the Arthur tribe is really very sad.

Patriarch Hall thought about it and nodded.

Qin said with a smile: "So, I really don't understand what you are struggling with. The Fire Department is not bad and distrustful to all cat clan patriarchs. Is the status of Arthur patriarch lower than that of the Snow Wolf patriarch? Since they have their own ideas, choose their own path, and they are indeed much better than before, what reason do we have to support?"

Elder Saladin stared at the piano frowning.

"There are many human races in the Fire Department, which are too close to the human races?" Qin Yi "listened" and laughed louder. "Saladin, are the Snow Werewolves so easily bewitched by the human races? I remember correctly. The tauren can't convince the snow werewolf."

Elder Saladin spoke up, but he ignored it at this point... The Snow Wolf clan also has another nickname of "barbarian" in the orc clan. Even in the pre-beast emperor era, the tiger clan can be obedient to the tiger clan. .

Patriarch Hall rolled his eyes and spoke for the first time. The wording was extremely concise: "The Snow Wolf tribe is different from the Tiger tribe."

Elder Saladin remained silent for a long time and nodded slowly.

The Hall Chief is right. The Snow Wolf has never forced other races with violence, and it also proves that they will never interfere with other clans' internal affairs.

It’s just that Elder Saladin couldn’t easily accept the conclusion that the Snow Wolf tribe was “good and harmless”. After spending half a month in the Fire Department, he always couldn’t help seeing the appearance of a Snow Wolf tribe. A seemingly gentle innocent face!

Elder Saladin was very entangled...and also said: "How could Ayun become like this?"

When he saw Ayun for the first time that year, the thin cub behind the Huoyan clan was clearly not like that!

Patriarch Hall seemed to think of something, his eyes flashing.

Qin put down the cup with some emotion: "Perhaps, as the patriarch said, the snow wolf clan who lost their inheritance and received the gift of compensation from the gods of their faith on the other hand... Just like our tauren ancestors did not participate in the race , Did not receive the inheritance from the gods, but we also received the blessing of the Mother Earth."

Elder Saladin was silent for a moment and nodded solemnly.

If you think about it from this perspective, Elder Saladin can barely accept the "mutation" of the cub Ayun-unlike other races who have inherited tauren, there are not many gifts from the goddess of the earth; their The cubs are born with strong physiques. They are never bothered by disease. Their lives are stable and peaceful. They have received friendly treatment from most races.

...If Xiao Yun knew that the Tauren used religious thinking to explain the changes of the Snow Wolf, he didn’t know what his materialist thought was...

Qin was very pleased that her husband and Patriarch Hall accepted her idea and got up and opened a can for the two.

Hmmm...she speaks for the Snow Wolf tribe. It is definitely not that the Snow Wolf tribe warriors often send supplies to enable her to use delicious spices to cook simple foods that are quite delicious. Nor is it because of the canned whole cabinet. , Sugar, soy flour, hard candy, honey cookies!

The Fire Wolf Snow Wolf tribe, which has greatly enriched the kitchen supplies and snack reserves of Tauren housewives, must surely receive the firm support of Tauren women!

The patriarch Hall once again sipped the sweet water in the hot water to make juice, put down the glass, and said in a deep voice: "I will go to the Harold tribe."

"I'm going too." Elder Saladin said.

Since I decided to support the Ministry of Fire, the support of the Tauren is more than just a verbal talk... Next year is the time when the Frank feast is held. By then, the Tauren who are qualified to attend and have a certain say will inevitably treat the Snow Wolf Expressed.

At this time, Xiao Yun did not know what scale of sincerity the Tauren Madonna would show. He was pulling his (body) uncle Asan standing on the deck, pointing to appear on the deck The knight leader in sight is introduced to his uncle.

"The sharp building on the top is the Robbins Theatre. Our Fire Department built the money. According to the current revenue, we will be able to return the capital in another year."

"The small box-like house is a warehouse, and all the goods from our fire department are placed. Once the courier team of Xaar is shipped out, it is all money."

"The quay here in Isaac is a bit small, but anyway, only stopping our own sea boat is enough..."

Uncle Asan pulled the guardrail with his paws, and looked hard at the Terran territory he saw for the first time, with an invisible tail flicking behind his buttocks.

"Ayun, can I go to the theater?"

"What's so beautiful, haven't you heard all the stories you played?" Xiao Yun said deliberately. "It's boring to watch a show for at least three hours."

"I want to see it, didn't you listen to me if you said anything?" Ah Shan nervously.

"Eh, I really don't need to see it, it's boring, it's better to go shopping, what to buy, what the human race sells is actually quite good--"

After the development, take your family to travel or something... cough.

Xiao Yun is not yet a general tour with family members. The boat at the foot and the cavalier collar that is about to arrive are all his own industry.

Mr. Sean walked out of the cabin and came over with a look of disgust: "Don't tease him, did you bring Ashan out to play or bring him out to relieve you?"

"I'm not worried that Uncle Ashan has been sitting in the theater for too long and bored, and can't quit halfway. Oh, disturbing others will be scolded by the audience!" Xiao Yun deliberately threatened.

"I can sit for only three hours!" Ah Shan dissatisfied.

"Snoring sounds louder than horns when you fall asleep..."

"Everyone said no!"

The busy human race seafarers on the deck murmured a whisper. If they had lived together on the boat for nearly ten days, they would not understand who the elder is the uncle, the snow wolf of the relatively small size.

Letting the human seafarers take the airy Ashan to have some snacks, Xiao Yun leaned on the railing and squeezed his eyes towards Sean: "You say you see it, don't say it, you don't have to come back from the age. Now even The horns have become savvy, and only Uncle Asan can play with it casually, how precious it is."

"So you haven't figured out why Ruhua has come up with it, and he doesn't want to come out with you?" Mr. Sean also leaned on the railing with a funny expression on his face.

"The child is older, it's not fun." Xiao Yun sighed with emotion.

"..."

Mr. Sean rolled his eyes, leaning over his body with his hands on the railing and looking at Isaac’s cavalier collar: "This wasteland has become so bustling and prosperous in just a few years, and we can't see the shadow of the past. "

"The world is always changing~" Xiao Yun echoed casually, paused, and suddenly said, "Mr. Sean, you don't have much time."

Sean turned his head and looked at Xiao Yun with a calm face.

"Sure enough, I can't hide you." Mr. Sean actually laughed.

"In the past few years you have been on the grassland, you have never proposed to go somewhere else. Now, suddenly you want to take a look back at Cronin's hometown. It's really hard to make people want more." Xiao Yun's calm expression appeared cracked, he In fact, I expected that I was wrong.

"Are you worried that no one can take over my work?" Mr. Sean smiled. "You don't have to worry about it. Adrien's disciples are very interested in mechanical power. Now even if he is asked to go to his teacher , He will not be willing to leave."

Xiao Yun shook his head, it seemed hesitated, but he still said: "Mr. Sean, you turn into a lich."

"...It's really like what your devil cub can say..." Mr. Sean's face flicked, staring at the dead fish. "Not all casters can survive by turning into a lich, If it were so simple, there would have been immortal old monsters in this world. Melville could successfully turn into a lich because he was the strongest black magician at the time, and he still opened the space door to the devil. Successful transformation-I am not even a black magician, how do you let me transform into a lich."

Xiao Yun sighed heavily: "I have advised you to study black magic for the first few years."

"Don't make this kind of thing as easy as eating and drinking!" Mr. Sean shouted.

"Then maybe some way to upgrade to the fourth order?"

"--Do you really think that the fourth-order caster is Chinese cabbage!!!"

"Mr. Sean, are you willing to close your eyes before seeing the essential changes of Cronin? I haven't worked hard to clean up Lamia yet." Xiao Yun regretted.

Since Xiao Yun took the prince of St. Bridge as a disciple, and the Snow Wolf tribe sold soy sauce to the forest elves, Xiao Yun has been on the foundation of Planamia.

After so many years of dark rubbing, Lamia’s business in the northern, southern and western continents has been greatly affected; although it has not shaken the foundations of Lamia: the Far East Shanglu and the distant sea of ​​the Bradrick mainland next door Route, but the shrinking of Lamia’s assets has become inevitable.

According to the intelligence collected by Bolton and Valentin, Lamia’s peripheral industries have shown signs of fatigue-the sugar beet plantation has been impacted by the sugar in St. Bridge, and the western and northern continents no longer rely on Lami It's strange that Asian spices don't fail.

Had it not been for the six southern countries, led by St. Bridge, to create Ramia’s reaction from within in the basic dish of the Terran Kingdom, Ramia had estimated to have sent people to kill the grasslands regardless of... However, the spice industry in the western mainland was washed away by soy sauce and sauces. Xiao Yun also pulled the Pope's Viscount into an awkward situation. In the past two years, he madly exported sauces to Cronin and other federal countries. This hatred is also very big. Ok!

If the Ministry of Fire was placed in the southern continent, instead of a cursed place with a "reliable" neighbor, Xiao Yun would have died long ago.

Xiao Yun is also very close to himself. Whenever he goes out, he must bring N Snow Wolf tribes.

There was a little regret in Mr. Sean’s smile, and he said softly: "Life always has gains and losses, Ayun. No matter mortals or gods, the only thing that can be dealt with is acceptance."

"The gods are inevitable at dusk, not to mention our small lives."

Xiao Yun said nothing.

I probably felt Xiao Yun’s rare low mood, or maybe he didn’t have much time. This legendary illusionist who was still quite grumpy at the old age finally showed a less open-minded side: "I naturally also want to see By that day, I don’t expect much change from Cronin. At least, like the Bolton collar or the Isaac’s knight collar, ordinary people work hard to at least ensure food and clothing, and they can have overnight food at home and wear it when they go out The day I put on the warm clothing..."

Sean, who was born in Cronin, naturally has a deep affection for this federal state.

When he jumped out of the narrow sky that ordinary people can see and became a recognized legendary illusionist, he did not forget his hometown. When the current King Cronin shouted the slogan of change when he was young and vigorous, Sean immediately dropped the giant books he was studying and rushed to the capital with passion, willing to be the forerunner of the king.

Unfortunately, King Cronin’s passion for transformation was not as long and thorough as Sean had expected. After Lamia delivered some of his interests and acknowledged King Cronin’s authority, King Cronin withdrew with satisfaction. Only tossing out the port city of Valentine as a "shock" to Lamia... This is extremely ridiculous, and makes Sean in it feel sad.

Mr. Sean’s thoughts drifted into the depths of distant memories, and he found a little funny that what he thought he had forgotten was actually still in his mind, such as the fascinating, young King Cronin, Another example is the old Philip who indulged in the beautiful fantasy of change for the rest of his life, letting go before he died, and considering for future generations...

Don't look away, Mr. Sean looked up at the clear sky, with his back to Xiao Yun, and sighed: "I don't complain that my life span is so short, I just have some regrets...you, it appears too late."

Xiao Yun closed his eyes.

As a guest of the earth and as a new Chinese born in the land of China in the old age, his superstition of the gods is limited.

Being a snow werewolf disgusted by magic, his superstition in magic is also limited.

But at this moment, Xiao Yun couldn't help but pray, either gods or magic, if there is anything that can help Mr. Sean's life, even if it is only a few years, then...! !

Occasionally, Sean, who has a poisonous tongue and looks like a smart young man, is indeed a wise and open-hearted old man. Xiao Yun is not without feelings for him after getting along for several years.

A comrade in the same trench, a comrade with similar ideals, how could he not be uncomfortable without such a companion... and how could he accept it!

"Yes, it's my fault. It would be better if I could come earlier." Xiao Yun exhaled lightly and grinned reluctantly. "Ten years earlier, this body's mother would not die so cheaply..."

Not wanting Xiao Yun to find Sean who was sad, he turned his head in amazement.

Xiao Yun shrugged: "I am not the original Snow Wolf clan'Ayun', nor the Snow werewolf. I come from another world, a world without magic, only human race is a wise race. There is no **** in my hometown, Without magic, no one of my fellow humans has extraordinary power, and everyone is as weak as Thrall."

"When there is a sign of a natural storm in this world, your caster of the ivory tower will happily rush over and happily absorb the abundant wind elements in the atmosphere, even the sea tribe will lose your temper. On the earth where I live, The storm, and the tsunami triggered by the storm, will cause tragic disasters and countless catastrophes."

"Crustal changes are occurring in this world, oh, when the earthquake is warning, your caster of the ivory tower will also rush to the junction of the continental plates, find those erupting underground volcanoes, and happily collect the thermal energy of the underground volcano... On the earth, this is also totally unimaginable. Every time an earthquake occurs, everyone’s heart will be grabbed."

Mr. Sean was shocked and stumbled: "You, did you not say that before, have you only been to the **** kingdom of the goddess of knowledge?!"

Xiao Yun couldn't help but smile: "How is it possible, I'm not worried that others will treat me like a monster, so I just made a lie to fool it? Let's not say that it is a **** or a kingdom, if someone can use magic, that's all Do you want to be surprised all over the world? What kind of lich king, what goddess, is almost the same in the game, how is it possible in reality!"

Mr. Sean: "..."

Mr. Sean couldn't care about grief anymore, and said with a mouthful of lips: "That means, you haven't seen Melville or the Lich King?"

"The Lich King there is called a fool. It's a BOSS pushed by twenty-five-footed men!" Xiao Yun sternly said.

Mr. Sean: "?"

"In short, I am a human race from another world, and my soul does not know why I entered this body." Xiao Yun said with emotion, "From a good modern man to a rumor-drinking orc, I felt like that at that time. It’s been fooled by a sled, really fucking... But after accepting the reality, I found that the snow wolf family is okay. At least they only care about whether they can live a good life. No one wants to kill me.

Xiao Yun raised his hand and pointed to the land that was getting closer and closer: "If I go to the world of the human race, then with the strangeness that I showed, should I have died into scum?"

Mr. Sean subconsciously wanted to refute, but opened his mouth, he could not find a word for a while.

Um... Xiao Yun's special style of acting, full of "knowledge" knowledge, and disrespect for kingship and divine power, really appeared in the human kingdom. At this time, the tomb grass should be higher than him...

"But..." Xiao Yun turned sharply and looked at Sean earnestly. "Although I became the Snow Wolf Clan, my **** must sit on the side of the Snow Wolf Clan, but my soul is a personal race after all, I am I will care about how the human races in this world are doing well, it is not decent. This is not a beautiful word for the purpose, it is just the simplest and purest'thing hurts its kind'."

"I persuade Carlisle to change and treat the people of St. Bridge because I used to be an ordinary person in a human country. I persuade Lola to crack down on Bolton to lead human trafficking because I sympathize with women and children who are treated as commodities and objects. , On the earth, I also have the mother and sister of the human race. We recruited human workers from Valentine, because I hope that the bottom of the human race we can reach can live a better life, at least we can use labor to get the equivalent remuneration."

Mr. Sean was so excited that he couldn't say a word, and subconsciously stepped forward, grasping Xiao Yun's hand tightly.

"I am willing to help the descendants of'J', because I think the rules of the human world are really rotten, I hope they can become the hope of the human world, even if they can only be a little better than the current royal nobility, then It is also making the entire human race world develop in a good direction."

Xiao Yun did not object to the old man holding his hand. With the greatest sincerity in his life, he said seriously: "I, who has become a snow wolf, will do my best to improve the survival environment of the snow wolf. This is where I came. In this world, borrowing the body and life of the "Snow Wolf Clan Ayun" should of course take responsibility."

"But my soul always comes from the human race, and to contribute to the human race is what I should do."

"We all know that turning a certain ethnic group's fate not only depends on one or two heroes, but must be a lot of people working together, crying out, mobilizing countless people to work in the same direction, and the masses are indispensable. , The leading heroes are also indispensable."

"But this kind of heroes who can realize the earliest, have the dedication to the entire ethnic group, and have a sense of responsibility are really too rare to meet."

"Mr. Sean, you are one of the heroes of the human race. In this important period before the earth-shaking world is overwhelming, if even you leave the human race and shake your hands away, who are you going to transfer your responsibility to?"

"Even if it is only a zombie, a black magician's summon, and even an undead creature, it must rely on this material plane and bear the responsibility of the future of the human race. Such a determination, Mr. Sean, dare you? !"

Mr. Sean barely went through his brain and blurted out: "Yes!"

The blood-blowing legendary illusionist was blushing, passionate, and gritted his teeth: "You are right, compared to the fate of the entire human race and the future of the human race, why should I care... What form exists!"