Before ascending to God, be a good lord

Chapter 310. 307. Wolfman and Werewolf Priest

Chapter 310. 307. Wolfman and Werewolf Priest

East of Rocky Rave Pass in the March light, two cloaked humans were conferring with a priest in the wolf's camp.

"Priest Waldy, don't worry. This afternoon was just an accident. As long as you clear away the people around the big goblin, she can't refuse to leave with your people." The two young men stared at the priest.

On the head of the priest is a hat made of the head of a wind wolf, which looks like two heads from a distance. The eyes of the wind wolf hat are not sewn with thread, but are inlaid with two huge gemstones. . "Two messengers, the great goblin just yelled twice and the earth shook. If we really came in, would we fall into the ground directly?"

"My lord priest, what is the loss of a little clansman compared to gaining a great magic goblin?" A young man said angrily, "Once you take her down, your clan's territory will be destroyed by you." You have all the noble titles. From the east of the plain to the Frostwolf Forest will be your territory in the future. We would like to recommend you to His Majesty Peteryev, and ask him to confer you as the Earl of Frostwolf. In the future, you will be the pioneer noble of the entire kingdom to the west. .”

"My lords, since it's as easy as you said to take down a great magic goblin, why don't you go by yourself?" Priest Waldy asked back.

"Hehe, priest, you are joking, we don't have enough people," the young man said.

"Yes, the knights in the east have little to do with us. They are the knights of Earl Larzan, and we are His Majesty's envoys. You must have heard of Earl Larzan. If his army gets the big goblin, You wolves and half-orcs have no way out." Another young man echoed, the moonlight fell on his shoulders, the cloak covered most of his face, and the only exposed nose was pale by the moonlight.

"I will think about it, thanks to the two envoys." Wolf Priest Waldy Wolfpaw sent the two cloaked men away, sighed deeply, "Humans are like this, they always feel that a few words can deceive others to the fire."

Waldy didn't believe what the two said, but he also knew that his behavior this afternoon had deeply offended a priest of an ancient god. His Majesty Willie's support for the magic goblin was far more than that of the barbarian gods. Most of them, but if he can't take down the big goblin, he doesn't know how to deal with a knight order.

"You said His Majesty Willy wouldn't curse me because of it?" the wolf priest expressed his worries.

Panita, a half werewolf priest, originally had a very noble and pure orc blood. She has white wolf hair all over her body, her head is completely like a wolf, and only her forearm is a thick and smooth human arm.

"But your blood is so pure," Waldy retorted.

"Okay," Panita stopped Waldy from saluting, "I am no longer an orc, but a half-orc: I choose not to believe in the wolf god anymore, and I am no longer a pure-blooded orc, nor are you guys Master of the barbarians."

"Priest Panita!" Priest Wolf walked to the reception room with two milk dogs in his arms. This is a rectangular space of about 20 square meters. Directly ahead, a half werewolf more than 3 meters tall is meditating.

The wolf barbaric priest followed the sound and walked in. Although the ground part of the shack was a dome, the underground part was quite complicated, especially this big shack, which used earth walls to distinguish the entrance hall, corridor, bedroom and reception room.

"Look at what you said, as if you could make peace with the life of the magic net, and still possess her." The white werewolf's tone was very disdainful, "I told you a long time ago, don't get involved with those human affairs, you just don't listen .”

"But they won't let it go, what do you think I should do now?"

"Ah woo~" "Ah woo~"

"Hey,~ kids, where is your grandma?" Waldy picked up the two milk dogs and asked while stroking them.

"That's the bloodline of my last belief. For my current belief, my bloodline is too mixed." The white werewolf who had been closing his eyes and resting his mind finally opened his eyes, "You didn't come here just to discuss my bloodline, did you?" ? What's the matter?"

"Oh? What did you do?"

It was less than two meters below the ground before stepping on the ground. Why couldn't Wayans and Teresa still find the core tent of the wolf barbarian?Because the wolf barbarian main tent is such a big shack, most of its height is underground, and the ground part is almost the same as other small tents.

"I failed to refuse the temptation of those human races and did something I shouldn't do," Waldy said very ashamedly.

"Who do you think you are? You were directly cursed by the ancient god? Does she have the time to talk to you?" Panita laughed, "Not to mention Your Majesty Willie, even that great goblin may not have the time to hate you."

"I don't know. Anyway, I don't fight with you. I advise you to stop fighting. Why don't you just believe in my majesty with me? He is so fraternal and won't mind your meager qualifications."

"Waldy, I'm here." A rather old female voice came over, "You man, if you don't understand age, don't call him so old. I told you earlier that I am older than you are." You are much younger!"

"I tried to interfere with a magical goblin and possess her," Waldie said, getting smaller and smaller.

Distraught, Waldy walked towards the camp of the half-orcs, and was led by a half-orc to a tent that didn't look too big. When he opened the curtain of the tent, the first thing he saw was the downward earthen steps.

As the high priest werewolf, Panita did not stay with the carnivorous orcs, but willingly came to the Frostwolf Forest and squeezed into the half-orc tribe to raise wind wolves and frost wolves.Every time he sees Panita, Waldy always bows subconsciously.

As soon as Waldy got out of the hut, several little milk dogs ran over to welcome him. The wolfman himself was very close to all kinds of wolf monsters in the forest, not to mention that these little milk dogs were all the middle-level dogs in the camp. A relative of the Frostwolf.

"Me?" Waldy felt that he was despised, but he didn't have the energy to get angry with the white werewolf. Of course, he couldn't beat him, so he turned around and left.On the way back to his camp, Waldy became more and more frightened as he thought about it. The occasional howl of wolves around him made him feel that it was an enemy sneak attack, and he walked towards the largest camp of the tribe: the wind wolf's stable.

The wind wolf's animal cage surrounded the entire animal pen, and the center was padded with earth and stones. The flat earth platform was covered with thick haystacks, and a dozen thick iron pillars supported the top of the animal skin tent.

"Lord Totapala!" Waldi walked into the tent, kneeling beside a huge white frost wolf, "I'm afraid I can't support you anymore, please protect my granddaughter and send her to that Lord Imola There."

"Woo~~roar" The huge Frostwolf didn't respond to the priest, her hind limbs suddenly supported the ground, her forelimbs curled up, and she let out a low moan as if on guard.

(End of this chapter)

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