Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Ifrit's fire is a deadly thing in Rhodes Island!

It's not that Ifrit's fire is so powerful. There are many warlocks who use fire on Rhodes Island now. When Charmander doesn't use her Originium flamethrower to deepen her Originium skills or go into a rampage state, her own fire is not so powerful that others in Rhodes Island can't cure it.

But the problem is that Ifrit is in poor health. Once he sets the fire, he first falls into coma, and then the flames run wild unconsciously!

Last time, this child suddenly became unstable and fell into a coma during training for some unknown reason. The flames flowing from her body even burned down the training room!

If it wasn't for Miss Tianhuo, who came to Victoria to cooperate with her and brought her out, who knows what would have happened.

Suddenly, Amiya's heart tightened.

But as soon as he saw the werewolf's big face, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Werewolves were the ones who once used fire to fight against natural disasters.

This kind of thing is probably just a child's play to him.

Sure enough, the werewolf in the picture caught the insubstantial fire with ease, further confirming Amiya's guess.

Then, he wrapped his fingers around them like a kid playing with shoelaces, and after a few shivers, he threw them into that bloody mouth!

A glimmer of flame appeared at the tip of the nose, and then disappeared completely.

The giant wolf frowned in dissatisfaction.

"continue."

"Dr. Kelsey, this..."

The little rabbit was completely confused.

"Look down, Amiya."

The old lynx was also confused, but she was very good at hiding it with a sour face and wouldn't say anything.

She didn't know what this was doing.

Is it the inheritance of some kind of power, or a ritual?

The old lynx didn't know, but of course, it wasn't her fault.

In all her thousands of years of wisdom, there is no part about amusing children!

"Take your time, don't rush."

Looking at the increasingly solid fire between his claws, the werewolf wrapped it around and threw it into his mouth to taste it.

Then continue to encourage Ifrit.

So how did the werewolves judge that Ifrit's flames were getting better and better?

He'll judge shit.

He just knows how to eat.

So far, he has tasted it as many times as Ifrit has sprayed fire.

From the beginning, the flame was thin and tasteless, but now it has become thicker and even has the same substance as the flame. The tongue of Hell Flame can still distinguish it.

After hundreds of times of breathing, Charmander has been able to gradually control its strength.

Ifrit himself also felt that the fire flow he was controlling now was no longer as violent as before, but had become familiar and pure.

"Uncle, let me have a taste!"

Ceobe hugged the werewolf's thighs and became greedy when she saw the werewolf smacking his lips.

The werewolf calmly pushed her head away.

"Go away, children can't eat this, be careful of diarrhea."

Ceob's face immediately fell.

He angrily stuffed his little head into the werewolf's knees.

Uncle will use this to deceive himself.

Ah, this is so annoying. When will I be able to become an adult?

The sky gradually becomes brighter.

After spitting out the last breath of flame, Ifrit was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

But she still didn't stop.

She had never had a chance like this, a chance to properly hone her Originium skills.

Even though he was so tired that he was barely breathing, Ifrit still wanted to try again.

However, even if she used all her Originium skills to squeeze out the entire body, she could no longer squeeze out even a trace of fire, and Charmander's eyes went dark.

Fell into the giant claws.

Her smooth short golden hair has turned into a messy pink bun after repeated training.

The werewolf caught the child and loosened her hair tie, letting her short, wet golden hair fall loose.

The high temperature from the claws evaporated the moisture and straightened her short hair. The werewolf looked at Ifrit, whose chest was heaving, and nodded.

"Don't force yourself. You can control your flames now."

The werewolf wiped the sweat from her forehead, his voice sounded like muffled thunder, but it was filled with the care of a spring breeze.

"Um.."

Ifrit laid her face in the werewolf's palm, and after a long moment, she let out a nasal sound.

Ahhh, so embarrassing.

How could Lord Ben Ifrit faint?

Charmander felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, it's time to take you back."

After tidying up Ifrit, the werewolf tied her hair up again.

After all, this child is from Rhodes Island, so he still needs to be sent back.

Besides, I have to go with Texas to take a look soon, just as a pioneer.

Charmander paused after hearing this, then nodded silently.

The werewolf digitized his body, pulled the little girl, whose mind was half his size, to his feet.

He patted Keobe's head and rubbed it angrily twice.

"Good boy, take good care of the house!"

Ceob nodded his head rapidly and his tail wagged like a helicopter.

Dogs don't hold grudges.

Even if she had the biggest quarrel with the werewolf (meaning not giving her food), she would still stick to him after a while.

This is also why Warwick dotes on her the most.

Looking at Ifrit who remained silent, the werewolf patted her little head.

Holding hands, the two disappeared in the golden light.

After a few arcane leaps, when they stopped again, a wolf and a fire demon were already standing on the deck of Rhodes Island!

After all, Rhodes Island is currently docked next to Longmen.

Before the lynx and the rabbit could react, they saw the picture fed back from Ifrit on the screen. The werewolf's face suddenly turned into the bridge of Rhodes Island!

Kal'tsit reacted the fastest. She turned around, strode out of the office and headed straight for the bridge.

After Amiya realized what was happening, she quickly rushed out and the two of them rushed towards the bridge.

Fortunately, Warfarin had escaped in advance, and the bridge of Rhodes Island was empty.

The werewolf looked around at the steel-made land craft. In fact, Warwick really wanted to kick it a few times to see if it was sturdy.

However, he was afraid that he would kick a hole here.

That would be really eye-opening.

So, he was just about to ask Charmander how to get here.

Turning his head, before the werewolf could speak, he saw Ifrit looking around with excitement on his face.

During the days since she came to Rhode Island, she spent nine out of ten days hiding in the treatment room.

For the rest of the day, even if we went out, there weren't that many places to go, so we could just mess around.

It was her first time on the bridge!

Looking at the child's appearance, the werewolf knew.

It's no use asking.

At this time, a lynx and a rabbit also hurried to the bridge.

"Your Majesty..."

Looking at the werewolf in front of them, Kal'tsit and Amiya nodded in greeting.

"Don't bother. Just call me Warwick."

The werewolf turned his head and looked at Amiya and the green cat.

"Well, Mr. Warwick..."

Before the old cat could finish his words, he was pinned down by the werewolf.

"Okay, okay, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

He stretched out his sharp claws and pointed at the little rabbit beside him.

"Come on, girl."

Amiya was immediately startled by the werewolf's actions.

"ah!"

Then, he reacted immediately and nodded quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Warwick."

The bunny spoke in a respectful tone.

It's not only because the werewolf is powerful, but also because he saved everyone in Chernobyl.

"What can I do for you?"

Kal'tsit, who had suffered a great defeat, couldn't get angry.

I had no choice but to stand there with a frown on my face.

"The first thing is that I brought this child back."

Letting go of Ifrit's hand, the werewolf spoke.

Charmander subconsciously tried to hold on tighter, but the werewolf's claws were too big, and his claws were wrapped around his little hands all the way.

As soon as she let go, she couldn't hold on to anything.

Suddenly, Ifrit's eyes dimmed.

As expected, he is definitely not his father.

otherwise..

Humph, Hemer is still better.

Inadvertently, Ifrit bit her lower lip lightly.

She is kind-hearted, but very fragile.

"Ok."

Amiya nodded and reached out to hold Ifrit's hand.

Kelsey frowned.

wrong.