Deep in the dense virgin jungle in the southern part of the Kingdom of Talos, a messy but lively temporary camp is busy preparing for the day's dinner. A black wolf as huge as a calf is tearing apart a jungle giant tens of meters long.
The lizard peeled off its thick skin piece by piece, and the jackal raised a huge bonfire. The blazing flames burned the precious magic black camphor wood in the forest. The light and heat drove away all beasts that dared to approach.
And monsters, even the pressing Chaos force seemed to be slightly dispersed by the fire, and monsters such as the Demon Ape and the Furbolg, which were always incompatible with water and fire, were miraculously busy in a team.
If an elf scholar from the Green Tower saw this scene in the forest, his ears would twitch with shock, because every kind of monster in the camp is theoretically unable to coexist.
Yes, there is often only one consequence of gathering together so many kinds of monsters, and that is an endless melee, in which they will beat each other's brains out...
However, these monsters huddled together so peacefully, and looking at how skillfully they cooperated with each other, it was as if they were already familiar with living together like this.
Because a powerful leader unites them. This leader is powerful, just and majestic. She will bite off the head of every disobedient guy, no matter if it is a wolf or a bear, or even a stinky guy.
This leader can even talk about the dwarf demons...
After two digits of unlucky people failed to challenge the alpha wolf, the United Warcraft tribe from the southern island is in a state of unprecedented unity...
Carathius was wrapped in a monk's robe and sitting on a stone near the big bonfire, his thin cheeks reflecting the red light of the fire. Near the big bonfire was the territory of the gnolls, and this short and cruel monster had a great and fierce influence in the human world.
Therefore, other members of the investigation team did not dare to get too close to the bonfire, with the exception of this senior monk. He seemed to have calmly accepted the status quo of being protected by a group of monsters from the beginning, and treated the "lead wolf" girl
You are so right to show great respect. Now the old monk is quietly observing the behavior of the "alpha wolf". Every word and deed of the latter makes this famous scholar very curious, and sometimes even shocked.
The "alpha wolf" seems to know all languages, not only those of Warcraft, but also those of humans. She can use various roars to command her herd, and she can also use the surprisingly pure Ansu or Koro languages.
She talked with the members of the investigation team in common language. This afternoon, she even had a discussion with Brother Berman in fluent ancient Zlorian. The reason was just that Brother Berman cursed in the ancient language.
The dwarf demon who tore his robe. That argument left a deep impression on the senior monks: the rough-looking wolf girl from the jungle, covered in animal skins, directly silenced Berman, who was known as the master of language.
His fluency in ancient Chinese makes people suspect that this alpha wolf traveled through time and space from the ancient Zlor Empire!
Originally, after seeing the appearance of "The Alpha Wolf" when he appeared, Karasius thought that this was a human orphan living on an extraterrestrial island by chance. The labels of "rude" and "ignorant" were his first impression, but
Now he feels that he was very wrong.
What he was even more curious about was the light of Symmetry that was constantly being released from the wolf.
The powerful, gentle, and seemingly never-fading Light of Symme. It is this light that has protected everyone and allowed this huge mixed team to travel through the dangerous southern part of the Shadow Jungle. The aftermath of the Chaos Storm has
In fact, it has spread to the mainland at this moment, and the entire southern Ansu has probably been contaminated. The jungle that everyone is passing through is also one of the areas eroded by chaos. The twisted phenomena and chaos monsters encountered from time to time along the way are the best.
Proving that all these dangerous factors failed to stop the alpha wolf and her herd, this miracle girl who "turned into a saint" seemed to have no idea where she was leading her team.
They marched forward with excitement and energy, leading the army through the edge of chaos. Now they were about to leave the wilderness and enter the orderly border of the Kingdom of Talos.
Incarnate into a saint... Karasius repeated this word in his mind. He looked at the "chief wolf" wearing the holy light standing on a high stone and scolded the stupid furbolg to go to work. He felt in his heart
It felt a bit strange. As a high-level monk, he was inevitably in awe of the phenomenon of Lily releasing Symmetra, but his reason made him want to explore the secret behind this phenomenon: what exactly is it?
What kind of reason can cause a mortal to generate such a "force field" that is almost a holy object?
Could it be that, as the prophet of the Guzlor Empire said, a god-favored person who inherits the bloodline of the goddess will emerge among mortals?
But why would such a person favored by God live on an uninhabited island in the outer sky? Why did she not lead humans or elves to fight against Chaos, but instead chose to lead a group of Warcraft? What does this mean? Have mortals lost the trust of God?
?
Calasius couldn't help but shudder, frightened by his own thoughts.
"Ah, uncle, are you cold?" A carefree voice interrupted the random thoughts in the senior monk's mind. Before he could raise his head, a white shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Lily, who was wearing a wolf-skin cloak, suddenly jumped.
When she reached the stone in front of Carasius, she blinked her big bright eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her who was always distracted, "Why are you the only one warming up here?"
Carathius was startled, and then he realized that the "Head Wolf" was talking to him, so he quickly straightened his expression (in the past, he only did this when facing the Pope): "Head Wolf, thank you for your concern.
The others are probably... afraid of your herd."
Lily scratched her hair and looked up at the humans who had set up a small bonfire not far away, with a puzzled look on her face: "What the hell... my men are quite polite to them, right?"
"Please don't get me wrong," Karasius quickly explained, "In fact, everyone is very grateful for your help. The people of the Sanctuary are not ungrateful people, but... we are grateful for your help, but we are still afraid of your Warcraft.
"Perhaps you don't know that many of the... subordinates you lead are notorious in our human world."
What Carathius said is true. Sub-races living in barbaric areas have always been a subject used by the civilized world to scare children. Although human civilizations can always use powerful force to expel these barbaric sub-races from their borders.
Except, these innately powerful "monsters" are still frightening when they are alone with humans.
A well-trained knight may not even be a match for an underage demon ape if he removes his weapons.
There are currently only about thirty combatants of the investigation team surviving, but there are thousands of monsters around them. If these monsters suddenly lose control, then the entire investigation team combined will probably only be "dead".
Choose between "heroic" and "die quite heroic".
Lily also knew what Karasius meant, and she didn't take it seriously. She just waved her hand casually: "Whatever, whatever, I am the leader of the beast now, you can do whatever you like. Tsk, pity my balloon..."
"
As she spoke, she looked towards a certain direction in the jungle, where her hot air balloon or airship crashed.
Originally, the airship arrived at the southern forest safely, but unfortunately it suddenly encountered a storm above the forest. It was not a supernatural storm caused by the power of chaos, but an ordinary thunderstorm and strong wind. This kind of thunderstorm and strong wind is quite common at the edge of the floating continent, so Lily
Symmetra lost its usefulness. The hot air balloon fought a desperate battle with nature in the storm, and finally completed a thrilling emergency landing... Of course, you have to say that the thing crashed.
Except for a few unlucky ones who were thrown out when the storm suddenly broke out, most of the crew members survived, and the monsters also rescued some supplies. This was the result of Lily's great voyage.
The great alpha wolf sighed again, feeling sorry for his hot air balloon. By the way, he felt sorry for the large piece of blue whale rib meat that was thrown out at that time. It was so pitiful that it was the most delicious thing. She couldn't bear to eat it and planned to save it for later.
A taste for landlords in the New World...
Karasius naturally knew what the "alpha wolf" in front of him was feeling distressed about. In fact, his distress was no less than Lily's: the most powerful magic warship flagship in the Sanctuary had just crashed into the Chaos Abyss, and it had crashed in his hands.
Yes, this makes the senior monks' livers tremble every time they think about it.
If he had to pay for the ship himself, he probably wouldn't have to count on his salary for the rest of his life...
Lily warmed up the fire for a while, opened her mouth and yawned widely. She looked at the lingering white light around her with some trouble, with a confused look on her face: "This is so unlucky...it's as bright as a flashlight, and I'm confused."
I can’t sleep well at night…”
Calasius suddenly coughed violently.
At this moment, a sudden noise from outside the camp interrupted Lily's complaints and the senior monk's cough.
Two dwarves covered in blood screamed and ran back from the depths of the forest. (To be continued.)