Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 170 The Little Werewolf

Harry walked bored in the woods with his little wolf.

The day before yesterday, most of the gray wolf clan and a small number of war wolves went out to sea in a boat. Now in the camp outside the port, there are only a small number of old, young, sick and disabled and a large number of old and young wolves who are not strong enough.

This made Harry very frustrated. He felt that he could also fight and participate in the sacred ceremony, instead of being left behind, together with the group of little kids, to take care of the wolves and wait for the final result.

Well, he admits that he is only 12 years old, and he is not strong enough. The little wolf who accompanied him has only reached his waist, and he has even just developed a little internal strength, which is not enough for adults to break the rules and take him up. Boat.

He is very envious of his elder brother, he is already a 16-year-old adult, the wolf is taller than himself, and he is famous in the clan for practicing martial arts. Father and the others went together, and every time they could have a good kill, they got back a lot of good things.

And I can only stay in the camp silently, waiting for the adults to go home.

Even this time when he boarded the boat and went to sea, he was able to sit on the largest boat in the clan, and go out to sea with the patriarch and the others.Go to the place that he has heard countless times from the elders in the clan, which haunts him in his dreams, the legendary Iron Forest, the legendary birthplace of the wolf clan, the place where the soul returns, the most sacred place for all their wolf shepherds holy place.

And he missed this opportunity, probably the only one in his life.

Harry couldn't help but smashed his fists against a big tree next to him. He was a little resentful, hating himself for being so young and weak that he could only stay and take care of the wolves!
But what do these wolves have to look after?It's not that he doesn't like it, but that the woods in the north have been raided countless times by them. As long as they know their reputation as wolf herders, who would dare to come?Are you not afraid of death?Just throw the wolves out and let them prey on their own. There is no need to leave so many people behind.

It's better to cut down more trees, build more boats, and take more people to sea together.

But thinking of those raging waves and violent hurricanes, Harry hesitated. He grew up in the forest, and this time he migrated to the seaside. This was the first time he saw the sea. The layers of waves on the reef, and the violent sea wind blowing from afar, all deeply shocked him.

Although the boats built by the clan look big and strong, they are so small and thin when placed in the sea, as if they would tip over if they were touched lightly.Although he had never been out at sea, his intuition told him that this journey would definitely be difficult and even dangerous.

It's a pity that the confiscated large boats were taken over by several big clans, and Gray Wolf was a small clan, so they could only ride on the rafts they built themselves. Thinking of this, Harry was a little worried about his brother, his father, and the clansmen who went to sea together.

Alas, our gray wolf clan is still not strong enough
Suddenly, the little wolf next to him bit his trouser leg and pulled it, interrupting his thoughts.

"Wuwu, did you find anything?" Wuwu is a little wolf who grew up with him, and he couldn't connect with him in heart, and usually, Wuwu would not bite his trouser legs.

Have you found your prey?This was Harry's first thought, but Wuwu was on alert, let out bursts of deep growls, and stared closely at a certain direction in the woods.

This is Wuwu warning!There are strangers in the woods!
Who is it?Why do you come here?Is it the enemy?

Questions filled Harry's mind. Using both hands and feet, he climbed up the big tree next to him.

He climbed higher and higher, and he could see farther and farther. Then he looked in the direction Wu Wu was looking at just now, and there seemed to be three people vaguely there, one was a very strong and strong man, and the other two Slightly thinner, like a man and a woman.

Suddenly, the woman among them seemed to have discovered something, and looked towards her side!

It was discovered!

run!
He knew that the other two were okay, he would definitely not be able to beat that strong man, and now he could only run!

He slid down quickly, ignoring the pain of his hand rubbing against the tree trunk.

After saying hello to Wuwu, he put his hands on the ground, performed lightness kung fu, and ran towards the camp with the little wolf.

Although I don't know where these people came from, they are not afraid when they get to the camp.

There are elders left behind in the camp, and there are a large number of wolves and tribesmen, as long as they run to the camp.
what!
A brown figure suddenly flashed past him.

Appeared in front of him again, it was the woman who found himself!

How could it be so fast!
It's so far away!
"Oh, it's a little werewolf." The beautiful woman said softly, and then suddenly disappeared from Harry's eyes.

Suddenly, Harry felt a pain in his neck, and then he didn't know anything.

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"It seems that this werewolf has a very sensitive sense, and he can spot us from such a distance." Zhang Ang looked at the little werewolf brought back by Albert, and said with emotion.

"It should be because of the little wolf beside him. The wolf's nose is also very sensitive." Albert said lightly.

"What about the little wolf? Why don't you bring it back together?" Zhang Ang asked casually.

Albert looked puzzled: "Of course it was killed. Are you still planning to ask the wolf for information?"

"Oh, that's right, how to wake him up?" Zhang Ang asked.

"I'm not serious, just take a basin of water and pour it over." Albert leaned against the tree next to him, closed his eyes, obviously not intending to participate.

Zhang Ang had no choice but to tie the little werewolf to a tree first, then took out a basin of water from the ring and poured it on.

The little werewolf woke up immediately. He looked around, struggled for a while, and then calmed down, only staring at Zhang Ang with a ferocious seriousness.

"Okay, I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer well, I'll let you go." Zhang Ang knelt down in front of the little werewolf.

"Which tribe do you belong to?" Zhang Ang asked the first question, ignoring the fierce and hateful eyes of the little werewolf.

The little werewolf had no intention of answering.

"How many people are there in your tribe? Did they go to sea?" Zhang Ang continued to ask.

As expected, there was still no answer.

"Has your tribe captured a team of veterinarians? They are the kind of doctors who can treat wolves." The third question.

The little werewolf struggled fiercely, his face was green and violent, as if he wanted to jump up and kill Zhang Ang, but of course he would not give him an answer.

"Well, Albert, are you sure they can understand the common language of the mainland?" Zhang Ang turned around and asked Albert.

"Of course, I don't guarantee reading and writing, but the common language used by the wolf herders is the common language of the mainland." Albert assured.

Zhang Ang turned his head to look at the little werewolf again, trying to make his face hideous: "I think, although you look young, it's better to answer my question. Otherwise, I have a few small games here that will play with you."

(End of this chapter)