In the middle of the night, which is the darkest moment of the night, the earth has returned to tranquility. The Monset Temple is shrouded in darkness, and the time when the full moon is supposed to be full is blocked by a cloud.
Apart from the guards walking back and forth on duty near the main hall, there were only wild cats that jumped out from time to time, disturbing this quiet night.
In the woods behind the Monset Temple, a faint blue light flashes from far to near, flickering up and down, like a devil awakening from hell. It looks extremely eerie and terrifying from a distance.
The two maids on duty in the main hall originally stood upright, chatting and whispering from time to time to distract themselves from their sleepiness.
Suddenly, a strange fragrance lingered near the main hall, and the maid who was still awake suddenly began to feel confused and sleepy. Her body swayed left and right, and then she couldn't support herself and fell down.
A strange hoarse cry came from the entrance of the main hall, but it did not alert the Monset soldiers on duty nearby. Suddenly, a black figure flashed quickly, and the figure was so fast that people could not see the whole picture.
It quickly passed by the entrance of the main hall, but disappeared into the darkness in an instant. It was hidden without a trace.
The main hall returned to calm again, but the maidservant who fell at the door of the main hall disappeared without a trace...
Inside the Temple of Luxor......
Tuvia had already fallen into a deep sleep. Suddenly, a strange sound penetrated her ears, and she opened her eyes suddenly. She held her breath and listened carefully. A slight gasp slowly approached her. The sound was very soft but not loud.
Escape Tuvia's super high alertness.
She slowly pulled out the knife placed under the pillow, always ready.
When the sound of breathing slowly approached her, Tuvia suddenly turned over, stood up quickly, raised the knife and stabbed at the black shadow in front of her.
When the hilt of her knife was about to get close to the black shadow's head, a green light made her stop in time.
Tuvia stood on the bed and looked down at the guy lying on the floor. A trace of helplessness flashed on her beautiful face. Fortunately, she stopped in time, otherwise this guy would be completely blind and become a blind wolf starting tonight.
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"Carlo, your damn master never told you that being a thief is shameful?" Tuvia walked to the table and lit the candle as he spoke, then sat on the chair and looked lazily at the silent man.
That snow-white wolf king.
Its right eye has been carefully bandaged, and the remaining eye is staring at her unblinkingly.
It seemed to be thinking about what the thief she said was. After thinking about it, it stood up and whined at Tuvia a few times to protest her remarks.
It silently walked to Tuvia's feet and rubbed its front paws against the other's ankles. Tuvia lowered her head and touched her head to express comfort.
"Okay, let's not call you a thief. There are no little thieves like you in the world."
A rare smile appeared on Tuvia's indifferent face. This smile was no longer cold, nor was it arrogant and indifferent to everything, but a sincere and doting smile.
Although she knew what she said, Carlo couldn't answer a word, but he understood what she was talking about very well. This was enough. At least in Monset, such a wolf with no scheming will be better than beside her.
Those people are much simpler.
In the deep and silent night, one person and one wolf sat like this, Carlo lying obediently at Tuvia's feet.
As soon as it was cured, it couldn't wait to smell the scent and found Tuvia. In Carlo's world, apart from Anubis, it was Tuvia, a woman who came out of nowhere, who could make it look at her differently and be willing to surrender.