Warwick the Godfather of Terra

If the color of the giant wolf's body were to be described as a volcano, hell, or a nightmare red.

Then his two claws are the sun, the scorching sun, and a dazzling golden light!

"He is here, separating the demons from the real dimension..."

Kelsey whispered.

How can this be?

Is there really someone, or something that is not a human, who can suppress the instinctive power of an evil demon and forcibly separate the evil demon from space?

"Tear!"

With a crisp sound, the already very thin hotel bed sheet was torn by her subconsciously clenched fingers.

"Dr. Kelsey, what's wrong?"

The little rabbit, who was holding the communicator with his eyes closed, heard the harsh sound of cloth tearing over there and asked.

Amiya didn't dare to open her eyes.

"call......"

Calmed down the surprise and turmoil in my heart.

"It's nothing, Amiya, open your eyes."

Kal'tsit spoke, but there was a slight tremor in her tone that she herself didn't even notice.

The superiority of the immortal race is based on the fact that they have seen enough things and have their own special understanding of things.

As we get older, this understanding will become a deep-rooted impression.

For hundreds of years, the Ursas have always used the most powerful Wendigo legion to resist the evil demons, but there is only one Wendigo left, especially the pure-blooded Wendigo.

And Sami's Snow Ceremony, and the deaths of generation after generation, further illustrate how powerless the people of Terra are in the face of such alien monsters.

But suddenly a strong man appeared in front of her who could play with this horrible monster at her will. After Kal'tsit's worldview was destroyed, it would not be rebuilt in a short time.

Although she is Kal'tsit.

The little rabbit obeyed Kal'tsit's command and slowly opened its big eyes.

What I saw was an unreal scene, just like what the Leitanian choristers sang.

The dim world was reflected in Amiya's clear eyes.

The gray world seemed to make it impossible for her to define what was heaven and what was earth.

On the destroyed streets of the country, the dim sky and the earth met, and there was a gray fog.

There was only a blazing fire, so dazzling.

Amiya bit her lower lip slightly, looking at the werewolf who was biting the evil demon like a torch in the dark night.

He is like the wrath of heaven, transformed into reality.

"Ccrunch."

The werewolf held down the giant sea urchin with endless restraints while opening his huge flaming mouth to devour it.

Of course, he always used the skill of Mouth of the Beast.

After all, this thing looks very embarrassing. Who knows if a bunch of tentacles will grow on your body after you eat it. It's hard to pass the review even if you write about it.

Therefore, the best way is to solve it with skills.

But to be honest, the size of the demon is not much smaller than that of a werewolf.

Therefore, even though Warwick kept showing off, it took him more than ten minutes to finish showing off.

What does this thing smell like? I don't know what it tastes like.

But as he swallowed mouthful after mouthful, the werewolf could feel his strength growing.

After throwing the last bite of evil into his mouth, his burly body returned to its normal size of about two meters tall.

He turned around and looked at Amiya with red eyes.

The little rabbit was startled.

I, I am not delicious...

"Uncle! Uncle!"

However, just when Amiya didn't know how to communicate with the werewolf, a yellow shadow pounced on him!

Amiya looked at the yellow Pero who had just picked up the scout. She seemed not to be afraid of the burning flames on Warwick's body. She threw herself into the werewolf's arms and started rubbing against him, like an intimate act between father and daughter. Her little mouth couldn't even close.

She saw clearly how Warwick melted the earth just by standing there.

Isn't this Pero afraid of the heat?

"Uncle, is it delicious? Is it delicious?"

Ceobe raised her head from the werewolf's chest, feeling a little aggrieved.

This was the first time that her uncle ate something without her.

The dog is sad.

"It's OK, I don't taste anything, but I want to try it for a while, next time..."

Reaching out and touching Keobe's head, Warwick smiled.

Just as I was about to coax the dog, suddenly, a screen popped up in front of me.

"Absorbing the Northern Demons

Region Unlock

外域

Unlock progress: 1/2

Unlock Reward: Freljord - Tundra Hunter"

The werewolf was stunned.

Shit, is this thing a quest monster?

Chapter 17 Welcome home, Doctor!

“This is a new mission.”

Looking at the 1/2 in the task interface, the werewolf was stunned.

Is this for me to go find another sea urchin and have a feast?

But I don’t know where to buy this thing?

At this moment, the little Custer girl plucked up the courage to come up to Warwick.

Bow deeply.

"Thank you for saving us once again."

Amiya's big eyes were full of gratitude.

"We in Rhodes Island will always remember this kindness."

The werewolf looked at the child, who was not tall and young but very strong and polite, raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Cute girls always have a lot of privileges, especially for werewolves who are used to being their fathers.

"Good boy, your upbringing has won my favor."

The werewolf said, glancing at the communicator clutched in her hand.

Amiya blushed as she handed over the communicator with both hands.

"I, our leader, have two words to say to you in person."

The werewolf looked at the green-haired old woman from the Filin tribe who had changed into formal clothes at some point in the screen, and stretched out his claws to take the communicator.

At this moment, Keobe came over, hugged Amiya, and began to smell it in the slightly frightened eyes of the little rabbit.

"Hmm... so many flavors..."

The dog said as he sniffed.

The werewolf ignored her and looked at the old woman in the communicator.

"Your Majesty.

Kal'tsit, dressed neatly, saluted in a rare way.

"Thank you for your help, even though we have never met, but..."

The werewolf waved his hand, interrupting Kal'tsit's nonsense.

"I don't have time to listen to your flattery. How long will it take for your ship to arrive?"

What the werewolf is concerned about now is how and where to find another sea urchin.

"..."

Kal'tsit was choked suddenly and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, but the terrifying strength of the wolf in front of her forced her to lower her posture.

"It will only take five minutes."

Kal'tsit looked at the location on the communicator and answered honestly.

In the face of absolute strength, all so-called language arts are nothing more than light and loud farts.

You don't even have the qualifications to call someone a stinker, it will only cause disgust.

"it is good."

The werewolf intervened, and he didn't know if it was an inherent effect of this skin, but he always wanted to hug his arms.

"Ask you something."

Looking at Kal'tsit, who seemed inexplicably restrained in the picture, the werewolf spoke.

Kelsey nodded.

"I can help His Majesty..."

The werewolf frowned.

"Alright, alright, why are you talking so much nonsense? I ask you questions and you answer them. If you know, just say so. If you don't know, just shut up."

He was annoyed that this woman always stuffed a lot of messy adjectives of unknown origin into her words.

Is it fun to talk nonsense, or are you writing a novel here?

Making money by writing nonsense words?

Did you know that even leeks don’t use this trick anymore?

Kal'tsit nodded expressionlessly.

"What are these things?"

The werewolf pointed to the pile of junk on the ground.

Those were the equipment left behind by the Ursus internal guards. Now they were lying on the ground, looking like a pile of rubbish.

"They are Ursus's inner guards."

Kal'tsit didn't say any more. The strength of the wolf in front of her was so terrible that she couldn't estimate it. If she aroused His disgust, she didn't dare to think about what kind of terror Amiya and the Doctor would suffer.

"Oh, then do you know where to find the sea urchins that those things turned into?"

The werewolf nodded. No wonder Ursus kept talking.

"sea urchin……"

Kal'tsit felt a little powerless.

It turns out that the evil demon that caused the soldiers of Ursus to fight for a hundred years and consumed generations of Sami Snow Ceremony is just a seafood in the eyes of this person?

The old lynx thought about the evil demon's feeble struggle when it was eating it alive just now, and felt a kind of disappointed calm in its heart.

That’s right, in this person’s eyes, the evil demon who couldn’t even resist might be worse than a sea coward.