Chris didn't know about the incident in the stands, and even if he did, he wouldn't have time to care.
Loki Daran's two-headed wolf went berserk for less than half a minute, and it had already added four new wounds to him.
Madness is the talent of mutated ferocious beasts. Just like the beast transformation of the werewolf tribe, it can increase one's own speed and strength in a short period of time, and ignore pain and fatigue.
When the two-headed wolf is not going crazy, Chris's tactic is to delay as much time as possible.
Now that it has gone crazy, he has no idea but to save his own life as much as possible. The long knife in his hand is only focused on resisting the wolf's kiss to avoid being fatally injured.
As for being caught by claws, just scratch it and don't worry about it.
It’s better not to die.
Another minute passed.
Chris grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and applied it to the new wound to stop the blood from flowing out.
He felt dizzy in his head, which was the result of excessive blood loss.
Another half minute passed.
Huh...huh...
Come on, big dog, you can't kill me!
I still want to go home. This place is too far from the north. If you die here, your soul will not be able to find the way back...
He still had no despair, and was still silently encouraging himself in his heart.
Another minute passed.
Damn Vincent!
Damn Andre!
Haven't you two bastards been weaned yet?
It's been so long and I haven't come here yet. The dirty kobolds are much more efficient than you two!
Another half minute passed.
Huh...huh...
His breath was like the bellows in a blacksmith's shop.
Just hold on for one more minute...
Another half minute...
Maybe Vincent and the others will come to help me in ten seconds...
There were no other thoughts in his mind, he was just numbly giving himself hints.
Hey, am I dazzled?
This damn big dog's eyes don't seem to be red anymore...
When...
This time the sharp blade came together with the fangs in the wolf's mouth, and the fangs broke with a click.
This is the only injury Chris has suffered from the two-headed wolf so far.
And that's the end of it for him.
The two-headed wolf threw the exhausted man to the ground. The other head opened its bloody mouth, and the smelly saliva dripped on his face along the pale fangs.
finished?
Chris closed his eyes.
I'm sorry, grandpa, father, I let you down...
Grandma, I haven’t given up, it’s just that I can’t hold on anymore, and I’m finally going to be reunited with you...
Obviously, his mother, Avril in heaven, doesn't want to see him yet.
Because a long sword directly opened the wolf's kiss, and two daggers pierced the wolf's waist at the same time.
Andre and Vincent finally arrived!
"Get up, kid! Ahem...your gods are not in a hurry to accept you as a prostitute!"
It was Andre who spoke, and the words that came out of his mouth were never divorced from the issue of men and women.
The half-chain armor on his body had cracked, and blood stained the breeches on his thighs along his waist. He kept coughing while talking, and he probably hurt his lungs.
It was Vincent who pulled Chris up. He was not wearing armor, so he could clearly see where the wound was - there was a piece of flesh missing from his waist, and although it was tied up with clothes, blood was still seeping out.
This made his originally dark face turn pale.
Chris climbed up holding a long knife and took a deep breath.
It feels so good to be alive!
Then he put on a defensive posture towards the two-headed wolf that was hovering five meters away, and took the time to scold Andre, "Damn Andre, you are the god, I don't like to lick fire like you."
Godly old widower’s asshole!”
The narrow escape with his life hanging by a thread made him, who was originally very well-educated, unable to help but curse.
"Hahaha~~"
Andre couldn't help but laugh, but the injury caused a look of pain on his face, "Okay, red-haired boy, let's save our energy and return this deformed big dog to the arms of our ancestors.
"
Vincent, who was silent on the side, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Friendship between men sometimes comes very simply.
Denise in the stands was not so reserved, and the sound of laughter made Joe take a few steps back.
It's not because of the protest of her ears, but because her mother's saliva can fly too much.
Three scarred men faced off against a two-headed wolf that had been stabbed twice by Vincent. Moreover, the madness of the Lokidaran wolf had ended and it was in a period of weakness, so victory was not far away.
Such a twisty ending made Denise very happy. She originally thought that her dream of becoming a high priest was gone.
Lapusi is also very happy.
He has earned thirty rubies so far!
Oh~
God of light, praise the red-haired boy!
Since he came, he has never lost a gamble!
"Dear Master, your loyal servant has completed the task assigned by you."
Be happy, but don't miss reporting to the master, especially when Denise is happy.
"Huh? What's the matter?"
Denise lowered her head and glanced at the dry old man, and then said, "Oh, I remembered it, tell me."
"Yes! The mutated two-headed wolf of Lokidaran was captured by the dwarves and brought to Sin City in exchange for gold coins."
Rapsey swallowed. He knew that the next content would definitely make Denise feel bad. "Originally, it was not in the participating team. But after you drew the black stone, Master, it will be there."
"Um?"
Sure enough, the female Vidocq's eyebrowless eyes became sharp.
"Ahem..."
Rapsey felt her mouth was a little dry, so she carefully considered her words and continued, "This year's ceremony will be hosted by Georgia, so..."
boom!
The newly replaced table fell apart again.
Poor Lapsy was splashed all over again with all kinds of food and wine.
But he didn't dare to wipe it, and lowered his head to avoid the master's anger from spreading to himself.
"Good! Damn Georgia!"
Denise gritted her teeth, and every heavy breath moved her chest.
Just when Rapsey thought Denise went to settle the score with Georgia, his master sat down again and asked his men to put a new table, food and wine with a smile.
This is impossible!
Rapsey thought that he must be old, so he had hallucinations by chance.
He shook his head vigorously and stared at his master's smile with wide eyes.
Yes, smile, you read that right!
He turned to look at Joe and found that the latter's eyes were as wide as his own.
The God of Light and Fire is above!
This female devil with a notorious reputation for vengeance has actually changed her temper??
His strange behavior and surprised expression all fell into Denise's eyes. This kind of rude behavior would definitely get him beaten in normal times, but the female Vidocq was in a surprisingly good mood now.
"Rapsey!"
There was no anger at all in her voice.
"Ah? Oh, great master, the little one is here!"
"It seems like one of the other two teams left today is from us, right?"
"ah?"
Rapsey felt that his brain was a bit lacking, "Yes, great master! One of the teams belongs to Vidocq who has surrendered to you."
"Very good, if our people win, then you can let them enjoy a good time before competing in the afternoon!"
"Forehead..."
Rapsey understood.
His master treated him in his own way.
Georgia can replace the beast, and Denise can also seal the defeat of the afternoon opponent.
"Well, great master, what if it's not our people who win?"
"Then give him half a block!"
Lapusi opened his mouth wide again, this is so wasteful...
Oh no, that's too generous!
It was so generous that even Lapusi felt his flesh ache.
Denise didn't care what the servant thought. She stood up and laughed.
There were also various cheers in the audience. Her team, Chris and others had worked together to cut the two-headed wolf into pieces.
.....................
Because Denise operates privately, the afternoon game was easy.
It was so easy that Chris and the three of them felt that they had entered the realm of the strong ahead of schedule.
Otherwise, even though they were all scarred and weak when swinging their swords, why were their opponents still killed so easily?
Of course, they don't know that their opponent's lunch has been drugged.
Denise only paid for a tavern, because the team of Vidocq who surrendered to her won.
It's ironic when you think about it.
This team has reached the last step and has seen the dawn of hope, but in the end, its fate was directly determined by the people above, obliterating all efforts.
Sometimes, for little people like ants, there is no fairness at all.