Pioneering

Chapter 32 Betrayal or Redemption
Different from the quietness and deepness of the past, the entire Risky Forest is filled with a solemn atmosphere today. The animals that are rare in winter have completely disappeared, and the howling of wolves from time to time makes the Risky Forest even more Very dire and terrifying atmosphere.

In a cave in the northern part of the Risk Forest, about fifty or sixty wolves gathered here. The leading brown giant wolf was listening carefully to what a silver-gray furry wolf was saying.

It was the Wilwolf werewolf family.

"Joanna, how did the clansman who hid in Bog Village yesterday fare?" asked the giant brown-haired wolf Andre Kelei murderously.

"Father, yesterday killed 35 members of the Borg village soldier team, all of them were ordinary people, and there were no knights." The silver-gray giant wolf replied impatiently.

Looking at Andre Kelei's pensive look, Joanna, the silver-gray giant wolf, asked fiercely:

"Why don't we just kill them directly?

Everyone in our Wilwolf family is the best fighter, 32% of them are bronze, and there are [-] trainee knights who have practiced the fighting spirit training method improved by our ancestors to adapt to our werewolves.

There is even you, a strong man who has reached the official knight level. "

"And the ridiculous power of Bog Village is as fragile as a piece of paper!" Joanna said impatiently, pawing at the ground with her right limb, "Why don't we just kill them directly and kill all of them?" A bunch of garbage humans, avenge my brother!"

Saying the four words "revenge and hatred", Joanna couldn't help gritted her teeth, her sharp steel teeth occasionally exposed to the wolf's mouth, and the wolf's teeth shone with a terrible cold light in the dark cave.

"Shut up, Joanna!" Andrekre growled. "Don't I want to kill them all at once and avenge Sai Zhe? Isn't Sai Zhe my own son?"

Andrekre's eyes were red, but he said with wolf-like cunning:
"I planned to infiltrate the Borg Village with all the clansmen in recent years, and then provoke Homan, that bastard and witch.

When Homan dies at the hands of the witch, I will take advantage of the situation to get rid of the witch and ascend to the position of village chief, and use Borg Village to give the tribe a peaceful living environment. "

"It's better to change the plan now, and I can just take advantage of this trick to quietly dismantle the armed forces of Borg Village," Andre Kelei said seriously, "to minimize the loss of the Wilwolf family!"

"Based on the number and equipment conditions of Bog Village, even if it is still weak compared to us, there will definitely be some casualties!" Andrekley recalled the memory of being hunted down by humans along the way, and said sadly, "The family can't bear more losses. ! As the patriarch of the Wilwolf family, I have the responsibility to minimize the casualties of the clansmen."

Joanna, who also recalled the memory of running for her life, no longer screamed, and lay on the ground mournfully, letting out a long and mournful howl.

"Ow~"

At this time, a figure in a tan leather jacket started from the west of Riskk Forest and ran clockwise around the forest, shouting as he ran: "Werewolves, come out, come out!"

It was the son of the village chief Homan, Treat Lange.

After two Dozors, he finally ran near the hidden cave of the Wilwolf family, and successfully attracted the attention of the werewolves.

"Uh huh~" Tritter was suddenly pressed against a big tree by a giant brown palm that suddenly appeared. Although it was obvious that the master of the giant palm was restrained, he still beat Tritter, a junior apprentice knight, with chest tightness and panting , a cry of pain.

"Human, you still dare to come to Rix Forest to seek death, are you tired of living?"

Andrekre, who was holding Tritter in the form of a werewolf, asked with interest.

"I'm here to help you." Tritter, who was held down, said with difficulty.

"Oh?" Andrekre stared at Tritter fiercely.

Tritter spit out one word at a time: "Can you let me down first?"

Andrekley thought for a moment, then let out a low howl, and in an instant, a group of giant wolves with a shoulder height of about 2 meters and a body length of about 4 meters under the blue star metric system appeared and surrounded Tritter.

The brown-haired giant wolf slowly released its giant claws and put Tritter down, standing in front of him.

Tritter patted his chest and said word by word: "I'm here to help you, to help you destroy Borg Village!"

"Human, if I remember correctly, you are also a villager of Borg Village, right? Are you joking? Or do you believe in the god of the underworld, and you are in a hurry to report to the underworld?" Andre Kelei stared at Tritter with murderous intent. Said, "How dare you come to tease me? Are you courting death?"

After finishing speaking, Andrekley leaned over slightly, and stretched out sharp claws that cut iron like mud from his giant palm, making a prelude to attack.

The pack of wolves also let out a long howl, as if there was a big disagreement that directly tore Tritter to pieces.

Tritter looked at Andrekre calmly and said, "I didn't tease you, please be patient and listen to what I have to say. After I finish speaking, kill as much as you want. Anyway, today I have no intention of leaving Riske Forest alive."

Andre Kelei was silent for a while, then withdrew his sharp claws.

"I am Tritt Lange, the son of Homan Lange, the village head of Borg Village, and also his enemy," Tritt narrated slowly, "8 years ago, my father met the witch ...

I witnessed my father kill my mother with his own hands!

I have witnessed Bog Village from dilapidated to glorious!

I have witnessed countless times of life and death in the village!

I have witnessed the crimes of arresting foreigners in the village countless times!

I have witnessed all the evils in this village!

Boge Village, which rose because of crime, should also perish because of crime!
I will bring Borg Village the salvation it deserves! "

Tritter, who was a little excited, took out a stack of papers from his arms tremblingly, handed them to Andre Keli and said:
"Here are the defense maps of the village, the information of the knight practitioners, the information of the militia, the information of the musketeers, the secret passage of the church, the alternate time of patrols, and the loopholes of the sentries.

In addition, I also covered the werewolves lurking in the village.

But my father was a wise man, and it wouldn't take him long to hide that. "

"If you believe me, then Borg Village can be easily destroyed!" Tritter calmed down and said, "You better act quickly, otherwise I can't guarantee that there will be no changes."

Tritter couldn't help but said frantically:

"Please believe me! Then kill me, and I will swear to Styx with my blood and soul: All the information I give you is correct. If there is any false information, I am willing to fall into Styx forever, and there will be no redemption! "

Swear to Styx, even if the true god breaks his promise, he will be punished.

Andrekley looked at Tritter's frenzied face, and couldn't help but take a half step back, pondered for a long time, and said:
"Humans, I, Andre, believe you."

After all, a giant claw gently scratched Tritter's neck, and before Tritter lost all consciousness, the brown-haired werewolf said softly: "Rest in peace, the gods will give you salvation."

Another long sigh echoed in Riske Forest, and it lingered for a long time.

(End of this chapter)