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921 Degenerate Race

"Our werewolf character itself is already violent and impulsive. If you add evil... which is the characteristic of your group..."

“This kind of cub will have many problems as it grows up.”

"If we can always get your influence, then the characteristics of our race will not conflict with the characteristics of Mr. Fan Da..."

“This way, when he is about to reach adulthood and can transform, he will not lose control due to personality reasons.”

 “If werewolves can often withstand the influence of the aura of a race that is more advanced than their own group.”

“Then when he transforms, it is very likely that he will mutate.”

“The direction of its mutation is very similar to the race that gives it breath.”

 “This is the secret of our wolf clan, and it cannot be disclosed to the outside world.”

"If it weren't for Mr. Fan's sudden appearance, I wouldn't have mentioned this matter."

“But now, look at the wolf cub in your hand, has there been any change?”

Mai Fan brought the little wolf cub over and saw that there was no change except for the pitiful look on his face.

 “Nothing has changed?”

“That’s right, because it will take a few days for the changes in our wolf clan to be reflected.”

"But now he has been infected with the aura of a higher species, and it is your aura, which is much higher than the werewolf level."

“So this mutation is certain, we just don’t know when.”

"You can return this child at this time... After you leave... I'm afraid this cub will be useless."

“If you can’t resist the change of temper, you may end up in the state of childhood.”

"In order to save the life of this little wolf cub, I am here to implore you, sir, to keep this child with you."

“When you catch him and he grows up, sir, should you keep him by your side and continue to raise him, or should you feel tired and return him to our clan?”

“We, the Smith family, will definitely respect Mr.’s decision.”

"Just now, please save this child."

 When he said these words, the patriarch was quite serious.

Mai Fan was also a little hesitant.

 Wait a minute, wait a minute, now that they know my identity, why aren’t they afraid of me like a vampire?

 Mai Fan had some doubts, but looking at the dog eyes on the old face opposite, they were so clear...

 He dispelled the last bit of doubt.

  Wolf dogs, wolf dogs, are more animalistic in nature.

If you are willing to risk your life for your child's life, then there is nothing wrong with keeping this wolf cub by your side.

“Yes, but I have to drive a long way and may not be able to take good care of your cubs.”

 “The conditions may be very difficult. I don’t know about you...”

"Don't worry about this. Anyone holding a cub in his hand is my child. He is the descendant of my sixteenth wife."

 “He is a young boy with great potential.”

“Sir, you don’t have to take care of it, just keep it with you from time to time and don’t forget it.”

 “If it’s inconvenient for you, sir...”

 “Milly!”

 “Here, patriarch!”

“I sent a few nannies to help Mr. take care of the cubs, and at the same time, they could also give him some help.”

“You must know that the werewolf’s sense of smell and eyesight are both good among higher species.”

“The most suitable one is for reconnaissance and search missions.”

“Sir, you can command them as you wish, just as if you were one of your own.”

“If you find it inconvenient, don’t take it with you. It’s good to give the little kid a few more beatings.”

 After saying that, the patriarch really didn’t say much and just waited for Mai Fan to make his own decision.

Mai Fan pulled the little wolf cub in front of him and looked at the group of rough old men behind him...

 He himself has experience in domestication, but if he raises a cub and calls it a wolf, it is actually still a werewolf.

No one from the tribe taught him the rules of the wolf tribe.

How will this child grow up in the future? Will he be able to adapt to life in the ethnic group when he returns?

 So, Mai Fan pointed to the people assigned to him behind the clan leader and said, "Then let's bring two people."

"But the person you bring here is only responsible for taking care of your own cubs, so you won't have to worry about normal things."

“If there is any trouble around us, your people will take the wolf cubs and evacuate immediately.”

“Whether you help or not, I don’t care.”

"But if I find out that your people are siding with our enemies..."

The werewolf leader lowered his head slightly. When he faced Mai Fan directly, he felt for the first time what level crushing meant.

 The demon on the opposite side did not reveal any powerful abilities or aura.

 But the repressiveness in the blood and in the bones is a natural thing.

 This made the patriarch more confident in his judgment and choice.

He gritted his teeth and promised: "Don't worry, sir, our people will never interfere in anything, sir."

“Werewolves are a difficult group to deal with, but they are still very principled in keeping contracts.”

 “Our loyalty is the highest among all dark races!”

 “Please believe in our sincerity.”

 “If that’s the case, then let’s follow.”

Mai Fan glanced at the little wolf cub in his hand, handed it into the arms of the clan leader, and asked him to hand it over to someone he trusted.

The opponent can only send two tribesmen to follow their team.

From now on, all the food and clothing for this little wolf cub will be provided by the wolves themselves.

 Tamaphan was just a breath giver.

Although he is a little indifferent, the dark species has something to do with him, and he doesn’t know whether it is bad for him or for them.

 The matter is settled like this.

 The patriarch returned to his own group with the wolf cub in his arms.

The tribesmen were so excited that the mother of the little wolf also rushed over and held the child in her arms.

But when she found out that the patriarch actually asked her lost child to be taken away by a stranger, she objected with great excitement: "I don't agree!"

 “Why should we let that kind of person take away our children?”

“They are just members of the troll clan, and those people are still dark species. What qualifications do such people have to take away our werewolf bloodline!”

“Also, there is a legend that has been spread among the wolf clan for many years. You don’t take it seriously, do you?”

“No way, right? I thought you were the wisest person in the tribe. I didn’t expect you to be so confused!”

 What legend is popular among this werewolf group?

 In fact, this legend is quite old.

 The content of the legend is like this.

 Legends say that the werewolves were just a middle-class group in the darkness at the beginning. Compared with those powerful advanced races, they were just a relatively powerful cannon fodder race.

 In the past, when fighting against the light, people from their ethnic group were always sent to the front line.


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