Pioneering

Chapter 28
"Bang~bang~bang~"

The guns shot from the barrel to the werewolf's eyes again and again, but the strong physique made the most fragile eyes full of resilience, and all the guns bounced off.

Of course, this is related to the gravity of Sorge Continent surpassing Blue Star and other environmental factors, as well as the embarrassing power of the firecracker.

Sai Zhe, who understood what the village chief Homan was thinking, smiled miserably in his heart, maybe this is my fate.

"Help little Lite," Sai Zhe said suddenly, overpowering the witch briefly, "she shouldn't die here."

Village chief Homan was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

"Use silver," Sai Zhe said painfully, enduring the witch's mental erosion, "I haven't returned to my ancestors and am still a werewolf now, so I use silver, preferably Mithril."

Mithril is rumored to be the nemesis of all dark creatures. Although it is known that it has little effect on witches, every time the village chief Homan comes to trade, he always carries a few mithril bullets bought at a high price.

What if it works?
Sai Zhe struggled to control his body's desire to dodge, and the village chief Homan, who was loaded with mithril bullets, raised his gun again and aimed at Sai Zhe's wolf head.

It was another gunshot of "Boom~Boom~Boom".

Looking at the werewolf corpse on the ground, the village chief Homan fell into deep thought.

That witch has never been a soft-hearted person. If she made such a big mistake on her side, once she succeeds, according to the style of wizards, the money will really be given, and her status as a nobleman will also depend on her connection with Viscount Mitara. not difficult.

But what will happen after all this is achieved is hard to say.

So whether it was out of self-preservation or village chief Homan's grievances against the witch, he acted resolutely.

At this time, Little Lite was still running around picking flowers.She didn't think of sending food to grandma until she picked so much that she couldn't hold it anymore.

When she went back to look for Sai Zhe and the basket, she found that there was no one there.

Little Lite, who vaguely sensed what had happened, changed her expression drastically, and ran along the main road to the "grandmother"'s house in a panic with her cute calves.

Little Lite ran outside the yard of "grandma" and hurriedly shouted: "Grandma Weicher, I'm here to see you."

Xiao Lite, who quickly ran to the door of the house, saw that the door of her grandmother's house was open, and her heart skipped a beat.

As soon as she walked into the house, she saw the silent village chief Homan and the corpse of a silver-white wolf, which was clearly Mr. Sai Zhe who had parted not long ago!
"How could it be?" Xiao Lite walked to the wolf corpse in a daze, hugged the corpse, and cried loudly, "Mr. Saizhe, Mr. Saizhe, what's wrong with you, don't go to sleep, okay, okay? Get up and accompany me Make a snowman!"

"We made an appointment to build a snowman together!"

The village chief Homan stared at the crying little Lite quietly until she was tired from crying and fainted on the ground, then gently picked up Xiao Lite and turned to Borg Village.

Homan Homan, the village chief who returned to Borg Village, announced: "The werewolf attacked Lit and Lit's 'grandmother', and I killed them. In order to prevent the werewolf family from retaliation, the village must strengthen its defenses and armed forces. .”

Although the informed villagers were curious about how the village head dealt with the terrible witch, they were still happy that they would no longer have to sacrifice their families in exchange for money.

After all, life is already very good now, and the facilities in the village are very complete and developed very well.

Under such circumstances, the villagers no longer wanted to live in such fear. They just dared not resist because of the power of the village chief and the witch.

Oh, and maybe the unbalanced hearts of the villagers who have already sacrificed their families.

So the villagers happily joined the village guard formed by the village chief Homan.

And Xiao Lite also returned to her home.

Everything seemed to be over, but it was only just beginning.

"Wow~" A huge brown wild wolf with a height of more than 2 meters and a body length of about 4 meters under the blue star metric system was anxiously looking for something in the risk forest.

Sai Zhe, where did you go?When I find you, I will take your skin off!The giant brown wolf thought to himself.

Suddenly, when he found the western part of Risker Forest, his keen wolf nose smelled a bloody smell of attributes!

It's Sai Zhe, it's the smell of Sai Zhe, he's bleeding!
The complexion of the giant brown wolf changed suddenly. It was hard to imagine that a wolf could express such a rich expression of worry, anxiety, and the slightest bit of fear.

Following the smell of blood, the giant brown wolf soon found its place.

Its face sank when it saw the place, damn it, it's that dangerous witch, son, don't let anything happen to you!You are the hope of the whole family!
With a crackling sound of bones, the low four-legged figure of the brown giant wolf quickly turned into a tall two-legged upright figure, and turned into a thick-haired upright werewolf.

The anxious brown-haired werewolf slammed into the gate of the yard, and swept his terrifying claws towards the door.

Simply with the death of the witch, the mysterious force guarding the yard gradually dissipated, and this claw instantly tore the heavy iron-clad wooden door into pieces.

Wearing bursts of air-shattering sonic booms, the brown figure rushed from the front yard to the door of the house, knocking the door out of a complete human form.

The brown-haired werewolf who fixed his eyes saw the figure that was quietly sleeping forever.

"No~!" The stern roar spread through most of the forest through the cold wind.

The brown-haired werewolf with blood-red eyes sniffed the surrounding smell suddenly:

The smell of rotten magic is that of a witch, and it is getting weaker, she should be dead;

The smell of two humans, a man and a woman, the man is very familiar, he is the black-hearted village head of the Boge village, the woman should be young, and has a milky smell;

And the smell of gunfire;
the stench of mithril;
And the bloody smell of my poor child.

The brown-haired werewolf instantly imagined that both Sai Zhe and the witch were wounded, and killed the witch at a heavy price, but was killed by Homan, the village chief of Borg who passed by, with a mithril bullet.

Damn it!Why?Why?Why are humans so aggressive?Is it because of our bronze blood?

Obviously, our Wilwolf family is not cannibalistic, but are we still trying to hunt us down?

Why did I pay that damned Homan a lot of money to help us cover our tracks and survive in this broken forest with difficulty, but he still killed my son?
why!
That is an atavistic bloodline that would only appear in an unknown number of Zoyas, a noble bloodline with a high probability of being promoted to the silver species, the future hope of the Wilwolf family!
This enmity, Borg Village, we have no end!

The brown-haired werewolf gently picked up Sai Zhe's body, and his figure disappeared into the heavy sunset.

After a long time, when the silver moon began to shine on the earth, Zhong Ming's long-lost figure suddenly appeared outside the courtyard.

　Hahaha, the foreshadowing and suspense have only just revealed a small part, and the outbreak of conflict and reversal is far more than this.If you want to know what happened next, please see the next chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)