Before ascending to God, be a good lord

Lalzan Katroll, the western count of Kirislav and the commander in chief of the development of the Frostwolf Forest, did not expect that his magister and knights would be killed by a wolf It was frozen into ice cubes and sent back.

Feeling the cooling of the surrounding area, the count guessed that the great white wolf in front of him might already be a high-level monster, or even the emissary of that god.

In order to conceal the trembling of his body, the count unconsciously stroked his gray beard with his right hand, and after a moment of contemplation on his icy face, he said, "You have now arrived in the territory of Kirislav, and I am Kirislav." Appointed by King Lislav, border count recognized by His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Great, I am the co-lord of the wolf barbarians in the Frostwolf Forest, the leader of the wolf tribe, you are worthy to talk to me." Totapala raised the wolf's head, and behind him were dozens of frost wolves, wind wolves, Level 0 white wolves appeared. As long as these wolves adapted to ice and snow started to act, Kirislav would have to change the earl tomorrow.

"Release my people," Frostwolf said in a calm but oppressive tone, accompanied by gusts of cold wind.

The attendants behind the earl were basically frozen to death. Only a few senior professionals were still waiting for his order. On the edge of the camp, the white-robed subordinates of the sixth prince were hardly affected, and the sleeves of several people were exposed. Cold light short blade, ready to fight with monsters at any time.

"Don't even think about it, opening up the border is the right given to me by the Emperor!" Although the earl was prepared in his heart, he still shouted unwillingly. .

"Father, let them go!" Behind the count, a tent opened, and a young man in a mage's robe came out. It was his youngest son, senior mage Sawyer Cattrall.

Under such a low temperature, even the high-ranking Earl was completely frozen, but Sawyer walked over as usual, and his state even made the Frostwolf tremble.

Totapala pointed her fangs at the mage, fearing that the earl's new force could see through her weakness, but her bluff was useless, and the wind, snow and magic seemed to have no meaning to Sawyer.

When Sawyer walked up to Frostwolf, he found a green holy emblem on his chest. That holy emblem also appeared on the cage not far away, and in the temple of the God of Life in White Wolf City .

"You are injured. I can heal the wound, but I can't undo the frostbite magic of the ice magister." Sawyer stood between the Earl and the Frostwolf, and whispered to the Frostwolf: "I will let them go later, If you see Imola in the future, please take me to say hello to her."

Following a dim light cluster slowly flowing from the mage's hand to the wound on his waist, Totapala felt a huge magic power rushing into his body, but was quickly suppressed by the frost effect.

"Sawyer, there's no need to do this. These wolves dare not do anything to me. Our army will come to reinforce us soon. Mentor Shornov and Katatova will come soon!" the count looked at The youngest son went to the cage and released all the orcs, barbarians and wolves, roaring unwillingly.

"Father, this kind of war is meaningless. We can't destroy the forest, and we can't build a city in the forest. The barbarians in the forest are our neighbors that we can't move." explain.

"That...and that Imola must have brought you down." The earl muttered. When his youngest son was still 10 years old, he was once kidnapped by some being in the bathroom at home.

The high-level professional who was so powerful couldn't even enter the castle, and the magic mirror at home was completely out of order. When everyone was helpless, only a half-orc slave was willing to risk his life for Sawyer and rush into the bathroom.

After that time, the youngest son of the earl was the most skilled in magic in the kingdom, but his personality became more and more gentle, not at all like the heir of a pioneering nobleman.And the little slave named Imola regained his freedom because of his extraordinary courage and became the most powerful priest of life in the forest.

As more and more half-orc priests appeared in the forest, there were more magic plants and potions, and the number of mid-level monsters, frost wolves, which were not common before, also increased.

Watching the youngest son open the cages one after another, the earl's thoughts went back to that afternoon a few years ago. The wolf, the mage, the orc, and the gods seemed to just take care of a few children at will, which was enough to make the whole kingdom live for decades. The development plan was completely shelved.

The prisoners who got out of the cage bowed down in front of Totapala. At this moment, they were in front of the co-lord of the forest.

With the howling of wolves, the frost wolves and wind wolves present began to lead the half-orcs and wolf barbarians westward, and their leader asked the entire forest tribe to return to White Wolf City to regroup.

The confrontation continued. In order to allow time for the last subordinate to leave, Frostwolf Totapala confronted the count for nearly an hour. He didn't turn back until the temperature rose, and finally ran west before the count could react.

Seeing the Frostwolf leaving, the earl and the sixth prince were relieved. After all, the two magisters that Larzan was talking about had gone out to drink in the evening, so they might not be able to come back anytime soon.

"Larzan, hurry up..." Magister Belikov was finally able to move his mouth, "She has a magic goblin in her hand, which is why she can freeze us. You are a golden knight, maybe you can call more people I can keep her!"

"Magic goblin? I said, why does she look like a high-level monster, and she co-authored with the power of the magic net?" The earl finally realized that it was not a high-level monster, so he quickly called the guards around, "Don't let this beast It’s too arrogant, you hurry up to recruit soldiers and invite Schoernov and Katatova, I don’t believe it, this wolf can deal with three high-ranking people!”

Belikov's voice reached the sixth prince, and the white-robed woman behind her raised her eyebrows and whispered beside the prince, "This is a good opportunity. Magic goblins and intermediate monsters are all you need."

After all, several people hid in the darkness.

The earl's hunter and the subordinates of the sixth prince followed closely behind. Totapala could have directly used magic to go south along the river, but he was concerned about a large number of slow-moving clansmen, so he could only endure the pain in the forest. walk through.

"They are all my clansmen, my subordinates, and I am their chief wolf, and I want to protect them," Totapala ran limping, chanting constantly.

In the sky, a bright fireball streaked across the ground, but the faint light illuminated the ground, but it could not attract the attention of the chasing and fleeing parties.

Frostwolf's body became more and more stiff, the voice in his mouth became smaller and smaller, and even his vision became more and more blurred.

"Why is this forest so big?" While complaining, the Frostwolf bumped into a red and black object, "It's so tall and soft, how can it be a black-scaled horse?" Closing his eyes, he finally thought: Why did this horse suddenly appear so much like his roommate.