Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Could it be that my estimate was wrong?

Ifrit, isn't she the child of this Crown Prince?

According to common sense, since the werewolf accepted the bargaining chip, how could he return it?

"The second thing."

The werewolf was just about to say that he also wanted to go to the island to take care of Texas and Zoya.

But when he saw Ifrit's red eyes as Amiya held his hand, his heart suddenly softened.

Alas, people with children cannot bear to see this.

He reached out his hand again and patted Ifrit's body.

Hopefully this will make her feel better.

"My child is with you, I am a little worried."

"What kind of organization is your Rhodes Island? I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so..."

The werewolf's voice was firm.

"So, I plan to come to your place and accompany her in person."

After hearing this, Ifrit was stunned.

The claws pressing on her side seemed to inject strength into her at this moment.

What, what.

Bit your lower lip tightly.

Ifrit was so happy that he felt like a ranger who had taken stimulants, and his heart was beating fast.

Sure enough, he was still worried about his...

The redness of her eyes grew deeper and deeper, but she tried not to let herself cry.

She is not a child anymore, she won’t cry!

"Hey, what's wrong with you kid? Why are you crying?"

But her behavior scared the werewolf, and he quickly pulled her back.

Ifrit immediately let go of the hand that Amiya was holding.

It was so fast that the little rabbit didn't have time to react.

Seeing Ifrit almost crying, the werewolf pinched her little face.

"Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

Ifrit turned his head away stubbornly.

Ignore you.

Humph.

bad guy.

His hand slowly tightened around the werewolf's claws.

The werewolf was stunned. Why did this feeling feel so familiar?

Looking at the little hand on his paw, the werewolf's heart tightened.

Oh ho, it’s over.

They all smelt copper.

Why is it the other way around for me?

It's all copper that refines me.

No, I just accompanied her to grill some skewers, and she tricked another one into coming?

It seems that I am quite good at trafficking in people.

I laughed at myself.

Holding Ifrit's hand, the werewolf stood up desperately.

Forget it, one Eyjafjalla is also a waste, and two beeswax are also a waste.

Just get used to it.

"So, girl."

Holding Ifrit's hand and looking at Amiya, the werewolf spoke.

"Show me around your Rhodes Island."

Chapter 63 Zuan, Ah Hao is not Zu yet

After refusing Amiya's guidance, the werewolf toured the top floor of Rhodes Island from top to bottom by himself.

I have to say, the environment here is really nice.

The wolf man looked around and saw that the operators coming and going were all wearing similar uniforms and moving around the island very freely.

It looks like a nice place.

After strolling around, the werewolf grabbed a milk popsicle made by a strong man from the Fengti tribe in the cafeteria, and then he strolled while consuming it.

As an old father, there are three places that I must visit.

The first was the cafeteria, which he had already seen.

The second is the toilet.

It's a pity. He really wants to see it, but is afraid that it will be chopped out with toilet paper.

As for the third one, it is the dormitory.

I strolled to the dormitory area.

Standing at the door, the werewolf threw the popsicle stick into the trash can.

Started walking around the door.

Turn around.

Finally, he saw a familiar name.

Wormwood.

Rhodes Island informed Zoya that she had changed her name after she arrived there.

Warwick narrowed his eyes and looked at the room of his other daughter, whom he had never met.

Well, that's it.

Looking around, the werewolf began to pack up.

In the control room of Rhodes Island, a woman with long black horns stood leaning on a chair, and opposite her was Kal'tsit.

“You asked me to remove all surveillance on the island just for this guy?

Reaching out and slapping his hand on the table, Ascalon frowned on Warwick's ordinary but scary face.

"Kelsey, do you know what you are doing?

Kal'tsit calmly stirred the liquid in the cup.

The unsweetened espresso has a bitter aroma.

"Ascalon, don't forget that this gentleman is not a normal human being. His existence has already interfered with the law level.

As an eyewitness who had witnessed the werewolf devouring a seafood feast alive, the old lynx knew it very well.

Pick up the bitter coffee and take a sip.

"We have never been able to actively interfere with the unknown forces on this land, but now an unknown existence has appeared who does not require us to make any additional efforts, but instead actively contacts us. If we do not show due tolerance and generosity, it will inevitably cause it to have an unexpected resentment towards us.

Putting down the empty cup, the old lynx looked straight at Ascalon in front of him.

She was so frank that it was as if the person who had hung the miniature camera on Ifrit's ear was not her at all.

"Besides, even if we monitor him, if he wants to do something, do you have the confidence to stop him at the first opportunity?"

Ascalon was silent.

It's so impolite for you to chat like this, woman. You're just killing the conversation!

"Kelsey, why has your thinking changed so much in such a short period of time?"

Ascalon chose to change the subject.

At the same time, she was indeed quite curious.

"nothing."

Kal'tsit poured another bag of coffee with an expressionless face.

At the same time, the doctor who had been unconscious in the sanatorium city suddenly sneezed and sat up abruptly.

"What happened?"

Coming out of Zoya's room, the werewolf started strolling again.

He walked around and looked around, taking note of the entire interior situation of Rhodes Island.

This is the good thing about the Wild Wolf's brain, maybe it was mutated by nuclear radiation, so it can remember everything.

After greeting three little girls who were chattering together and asking where Kal'tsit's office was, the werewolf handed one of them, a red-haired girl with glasses, a lollipop he bought from the canteen, then turned and walked towards the office.

Just when the werewolf was not far from the office, Ascalon in the room frowned.

She sensed it.

The whole person suddenly disappeared into the shadows.

Kal'tsit was drinking coffee here.

Finally, the electric door opened and the werewolf walked in.

Sitting on the sofa where Ascalon had just sat, the werewolf looked at the old cat in front of him.

"Okay, I'm done with the tour."

Kelsey put down her coffee cup.

"It seems that our Rhode Island has satisfied Mr. Warwick."

The old lynx knew that the wolf in front of him didn't like him asking riddles, so he didn't use long-winded words.

After all, if you live for tens of thousands of years, even an eggplant can become a spirit.

"Okay, give me the application form."

The werewolf nodded.

Taking the application form handed to him by Kal'tsit with both hands, the werewolf filled in his name.

Kal'tsit took it back without even looking at the name on it.

A person of this level, his promise is far more reliable than this non-binding document.

Besides, you can’t watch it in front of other people.

"Well, welcome to Rhodes Island, Operator Warwick."

Kal'tsit stretched out her hand and shook the werewolf's steel claw.

The werewolf withdrew his hand and stood up.

He came here mainly to do this.

"Okay, I'll go back first."

Standing up, the werewolf looked at Kal'tsit.

"I'll come back in a few days."

As he spoke, the werewolf stretched out his finger and pointed at Askalon in the shadows.