The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

Chapter 171: Catch the wrong wolf?

William seemed to have known for a long time that there was no surprise on his face. He observed the werewolf Max's body for himself, ignoring the knock on the door outside the room.

The knock on the door is getting louder and louder, conveying the increasingly impatient mood of the knocker.

Finally, this emotion accumulated to the top and exploded suddenly.

The knocker stopped knocking and kicked William's door open.

William reluctantly retracted his gaze on the werewolf, turned around, and looked at the group of uninvited guests—Ester, Aaron Sacrifice, and the fully armed night watchman warrior.

"It's impolite to break into someone else's house without the owner's permission! I thought you would leave without getting a response from the owner after knocking on the door." When so many people surrounded him, William There was not a trace of tension, but he said in a relaxed tone.

The werewolf was successfully caught, and William was in a good mood!

The werewolf was the first magical creature William got. Although his attack power was average, his powerful regeneration ability made William very satisfied. If the training is done well, I believe the combat power displayed will not be under the hundred-eyed giant worm.

This is a significant improvement to his strength!

It's just that East and the others on the opposite side are not as optimistic as William.

After they broke into the room, they saw Max, the werewolf who was lying on the table and was seriously injured by William.

The complexions of East and the others suddenly became stern, and the night watchman soldiers looked at William seriously, nervously guarded.

Whether it's a werewolf or someone who can severely wound a werewolf, it's worth it.

Aaron took out a handful of silver powder from his arms and held it in his hand.

East and the other night watchman warriors clenched the silverware in their hands.

When William saw their movements, he laughed, "Don't be nervous, gentlemen, I have no malice against you, really, as long as you don't come to provoke me!"

"I just have a question now! I think my acting skills are OK, but how do you suspect me? I remember when I came back, I was not discovered by anyone?"

William looked at East. The highest position here was the Aaron sacrifice, but the leader of the night watchman was the one with the greatest power!

William looked forward to his answer.

Facing a mysterious and unknown opponent, East didn’t mean to do it right away. Hearing William’s question, he considered for a moment, looked at William motionlessly, and said, "You are too calm, a foreigner!"

"Calm?" William was surprised.

"Yes, mysterious outsider, don't you know what attitude a lonely person should have when facing a group of big men like wolves and tigers?" East asked in a low voice.

Only then did William realize that his attitude that day was too... calm, even a bit accustomed.

He has experienced too much in his two lives, even death, and many things are unconsciously unconscious.

It is an attitude that has been learned: this is nothing!

But most people are not like this.

William laughed at himself, "Hehe, I didn't expect that this attitude betrayed him!"

East's eyes were like nails, staring at William. He waited for William to finish and said, "Outsiders, you have finished asking your questions. It's time for me to ask."

William's gaze swept over the slightly nervous Aaron sacrifice, the night watchman warriors with different looks, and finally returned to East, chuckled, and said, "Of course! You can ask, but I decide whether or not Will answer you!"

Aaron’s sacrificial expression flashed with a hint of anger, but East’s expression remained unchanged. He looked at the figure of the werewolf who had fallen into a coma behind William, then looked at William, who was surrounded by them but calmly, thinking about it. Then, he asked, "Who are you?"

"I said, my name is Jack." William smiled.

"Humph!" The Aaron priest didn't believe William's nonsense at all, but it didn't matter, whether they believed it or not had little to do with William.

East was still as calm as a mountain, and he asked William again, "What is your relationship with the Lycavon family? Where are the remnants of the Lycavon family?"

William was taken aback suddenly, turned sideways, pointed at Werewolf Max, frowned, "Isn't this the werewolf of the Lycaon family that you have been hunting down?"

Hearing William's words, East and Aaron looked at the priests and both thought that William was not a simple person, and must have something to do with the dark forces behind him!

After a quick exchange of eyes between the two, East said to William, "It's just an infected hybrid werewolf, it doesn't have the characteristics of a werewolf royal family at all! The werewolf transformation of the Lykaon family is gray, and Not black!"

There are two sources of werewolves. One is born, that is, both parents are werewolves, and the other is infected by werewolves. People who have been bitten or scratched by werewolves have a certain chance of being infected with wolf venom. The new werewolf.

But this werewolf is generally confused and brutal and bloodthirsty.

Only through certain rituals can normal sanity be restored, and only on the night of the full moon will the animal beast.

And these rituals, indispensable is the blood of the high werewolf!

Obviously, a hybrid werewolf like Max can communicate with people like a normal person~www.ltnovel.com~, or behind him, there must be a high-ranking werewolf!

This is why East asked William.

grey? When he heard East's words, William's face was startled, and suddenly he remembered the big greyhound next to the werewolf East!

"Magic Mirror, check the situation of the big dog next to Max!" Ignoring East and the others, William directly used the language of the Kingdom of Florence, and hurriedly ordered the Mirror.

Invisible fluctuations swept across the surrounding town of Staufen.

A second later, the magic mirror answered William's question in William's mind, "Master, master, found that big dog in the vineyard of Little Red Riding Hood!"

"How is its injury?" William frowned.

"Intact!" Mirror replied.

After receiving his almost full force, he was fine, there must be a problem. William thought to himself, you are not a big dog, you are a big wolf, or a big bad wolf!

William asked again, "Little Red Riding Hood's manor? What about Little Red Riding Hood and her grandma?"

"I didn't find Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother in the manor! And the big dog's belly is bulging, there is a 90% chance of being eaten by the big dog!" Magic Mirror said.

Sure enough, the fairy tale did not lie to him, eating Little Red Riding Hood and her grandma is really a big bad wolf!

It's just that William made a mistake!

William continued, "Is this big dog sleeping?"

"No, Master, it is about to leave." Magic Mirror said.

William suddenly changed.

The hybrid werewolf, the remnant of the Lycaon family, these two were chosen for William, and William certainly did not hesitate to have both!

But if you can only choose one, then William must be the "big bad wolf" of the Lycaon family!

And now it is the case that William can only choose one.

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