Before this, they had no experience of fighting with enemies, but after coming to this land, in the new town, there were such great opportunities...
After seeing their father being very brave and killing three or four ordinary humans in just one encounter, the wolf nature in these little wolf cubs burst out as if they had been provoked.
They experienced a one-sided killing battle with every living person they could see within the confines of their home.
Humans who once thought they were hunters have now become the prey of another, more powerful group.
This extremely unequal battle ended in a very short period of time.
The people who were lucky enough to escape from this battle only accounted for less than 1/10 of their team.
The four or five fell behind the team, dragging their feet, just wanting to watch some humans who showed no ill intentions. They were very lucky to survive this massacre.
The beast's intuition is very accurate when it comes to people who may have ill intentions or truly bad thoughts towards them.
It is precisely because of this that they were able to escape from this tragic massacre. When this group of people ran back to their homes crazily and slammed the door, they felt so lucky that they could survive the disaster.
Just emerged.
As the evading party, they didn't even dare to call for help.
At any rate, there wasn’t a single villager outside, it was relatively quiet, and some of the villagers who had drank a lot knew that at that time, they had nothing to do and could just pretend to be dead. I slowly sorted out the corresponding evidence and recalled what we had talked about.
The list of villagers who were drinking together rushed to our village chief's location with the very bad news.
Everyone's body was actually quite well maintained, and there was no chance of them being torn apart alive by wild beasts.
To put it bluntly, because it is a matter of divination, we don’t even think about asking for an explanation.
The bodies of the farmers who tried to invade my family were also torn apart.
Instead of having the idea of helping fellow villagers to help each other, that rather evil-minded person knocked on the small door of our village chief overnight.
You are a villager outside there.
So the village chief took a few of my servants and the two or eight local assistants in the hands of the consul overnight and walked towards the wilderness manor next door.
The werewolf's young parent seemed not to have foreseen the village chief's reaction.
If there are really no villagers who want to take back the corpses of their family members, they only need to find the ones belonging to their family members among the corpses and take them back.
What the village wants to think about now is how to make the werewolf clan suspicious... That incident did not benefit our village chief, but was just a stupid personal behavior of the villagers.
When we passed the peak period of moon worship, I directed my family members to handle matters in that area.
As for how much less than half of the village's labor force was killed by this group of wolves?
As an official sent from a major mechanical town, his own skills and methods are quite impressive.
It was bad news, wasn't it? Before getting the answer, the village chief expressed a small thank you to his villagers and hurriedly returned to his village.
Regardless of whether the residents of the village are weak in fighting ability, we have done a very good job of bullying the strong by relying on the weak.
At that time, the village chief was the backbone of our entire town.
Of course, we who were afraid of death did not dare to get too close to the open courtyard door. Instead, we waited for the seven moons to quickly descend from the top of the courtyard before daring to approach the courtyard door and whisper to the outside.
They shouted: "Parents of the Loba family, are they here?
I just feel sorry for these villagers, who have no children or young people at home. Can you show mercy and let our family members take their bodies home?"
Everyone outside was waiting for the village chief to bring them some relatively bad news.
He just buried his head in the quilt, as if nothing happened, and just wanted to get over it.
Once this weak group of people puts their trusting eyes on us, the Archon and I will be the most unjust beings.
Compared with the behavior of the other party and the behavior of my villagers... our villagers can hardly be regarded as the most cunning and strange village in the poor mountains and rivers.
Let’s talk about the kind of evil thoughts we have in our hearts. It’s incredible that just a certain idea we are trying to create is enough to make us scream.
So, until we solved those troubles, we just arranged the broken corpses in a row and placed them in front of our farm.
So at this time, we also consider that it is late at night with a full moon.
So if there is any revenge incident, or if the werewolves from the realm want to cause trouble, we have to see if the local chief executive is really giving us face.
As a werewolf, I have no interest in eating it.
Regarding what the werewolf leader did, the village chief really didn't expect it. I didn't expect that the other party would be so petty.
Before learning what those group of people had done, the village chief, including the executive officer who was temporarily living outside, were so shocked that they didn't say anything for a long time.
Did we think that the villagers in the wilderness were so short-sighted and ignorant? Did we think that just a piece of wasteland could make the villagers so jealous?
The fighting method of the werewolf clan is that a small number of our prey are bitten directly from the throat or die completely from too little blood loss.
If those bones were allowed to retreat into the wolf's belly, or if they were left alone in the wilderness, these villagers would probably run to the village chief and cry every day.
Please allow me to express my utmost apologies for such a tragedy.
After all, that big town is still a traditional sect town. It is the abandoned philosophy of the residents in that area to rest in peace and allow the soul to be returned.
The problem has not happened yet. As the village chief and the real executive officer, we can only try our best to make up for the mistakes made by those ignorant villagers.
Otherwise, it will happen that a group of people block the door of the werewolf's house trying to make a free business.
Sure enough, in the village now, behind my house are gathered villagers who have received news of this kind or other before waiting for half a minute.
Families who have not confirmed the death of their family member want to know if their husband's body can be recovered.
To deal with that kind of thing, you need to solve it in a short time while the other party reacts.
What makes us feel at ease is that because the big town is being expanded, the executive officers sent from there are also temporarily living in that town.
