Rock of Spirits

Chapter 187 A New Light
Even though the sun was gradually rising, the north wind that hadn't dissipated the winter breath still made the Maneyan werewolf icy cold.Even... the wind can't even shake a hair on it.

"Yo Ji~"

Young Kiras looked curiously at the Maneyan werewolf lying there motionless, with great doubts in his small eyes.

"Why does this big brother who was very 'vigorous' last night look so depressed now?"

"Woo~~!"

Sensing the approach of young Kiras, the mane rock werewolf with a gloomy heart made a threatening voice.

Now, it just wants a wolf to stay quietly. At this time, it doesn't even care about its savior.

"Blind in one eye, life is better than death!" Maneyan werewolf thought pessimistically.

Seeing the mane-rock werewolf's dispirited look, the young Kilas couldn't help but dim the expression on his face. Although the way the mane-rock werewolf fought last night did frighten it, the fear disappeared after a night. .

A real fight can't frighten a natural fighter, and the young Kiras quickly adapted to the bloody smell that made his face turn pale last night. Now it recalls the battle last night, only the heart is burning blood.

In the eyes of the young Kiras now, the Maneyan werewolf fighting desperately is super invincible and handsome!
so······

Young Gilas now wants to befriend it, the Mane Rock Werewolf!

Under the intimidation of the Mane Rock werewolf, the young Kiras hesitated for a moment, but slowly moved his legs and walked towards the Mane Rock werewolf.
Hearing the approaching footsteps, the Maneyan werewolf sighed helplessly in his heart.

I don't know why this little green guy can always feel a faint sense of intimacy. Last night, he fled in the direction where it was.

At a certain moment, there seemed to be a firm and incomparable voice sounding in its heart—flee to the direction of the sand dunes...you will be able to survive!
At the last moment of closing his eyes, the Maneyan werewolf heaved a sigh of relief when the small gray-green figure came into view, and then fainted in front of it defenselessly.

Therefore, the mane rock werewolf now has very complicated senses for young Kiras.Starting from the desire deep in his heart, he really wants to get close to the young Kiras, but the rationality brought to him by years of trembling among the wolves reminds him that this is not normal...

Therefore, the mane rock werewolf is both grateful and fearful towards the young Kiras. What is grateful is that this little guy gave it the only glimmer of hope in despair, and what is fearful is the unreasonable closeness in his heart.

From a certain point of view, to the mane rock werewolf, the young Kiras is like a legendary monster who can confuse people's hearts!
As the young Kiras got closer, the mane rock werewolf's tense state relaxed.

At the same time, Commander Chop and Slash, who seemed to be sleeping not far away, tensed his nerves, his thighs and calves folded together, as if he was ready to go at any time.

There is no doubt that as long as Maneyan's werewolf sense is moved a little bit, Commander Slashing can come to it in an instant and smash its only remaining eyeball!
"Yo Ji~"

The young Kiras didn't notice the worry of his companions not far away, and still walked up to the Maneyan werewolf with a pair of short legs.

"Woo~"

The mane rock werewolf looked at young Kiras with a complicated expression, but did not move.

Seeing this, Young Kilas and Commander Chop not far away breathed a sigh of relief. Under the watchful eyes of the latter, Young Kilas sat down next to the Mane Rock werewolf and stretched out his small hand to lightly touch it wrapped around it. Bandages on the body.

The mane rock werewolf seemed to be aware of Young Kiras's concern, and forced a smile at it.

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The cold north wind blew the tent loudly, and the exhausted sleeper who had slept all day intoxicated in his sleeping bag slowly opened his dark eyes like ink.

Opening the curtain of the tent, the howling cold wind made him shiver.

The cold wind and sand mixed together and cut the thick robe of intoxication like a knife.

"This ghost weather!"

Cursing in a low voice, he raised his hand and wrapped his face tightly with a scarf, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, then intoxicated, took a deep breath, got out of the tent and walked into the cold wind.

After staying in this desert without shit for a whole day, the elves should be starving to death!
"Everyone, dinner is ready!"

Shen Zui laboriously packed a stack of large and small rice bowls from the box outside the tent and shouted loudly.

The elves, who couldn't bear the loneliness after the lunch break, had already gone there to play wild. Except for the Maneyan werewolf resting in the shed not far away, Shen Zui didn't see a single little guy.

"Yo Ji~"

Hearing the sound of intoxication, the sleeping baby Kiras suddenly woke up, rubbed his already hungry stomach, and immediately ran towards the direction of intoxication!
After a flurry of noises, even the sleeping Maneyan werewolf next to him was woken up.

"Yo Ji~"

He was also very surprised to see the young Kiras running out of the Maneyan werewolf's shed and was intoxicated. He thought this little guy would play the wildest, but unexpectedly he slept next to the Maneyan werewolf all day.

He wasn't surprised at all by the fact that Young Gilas slept with the Mane Rock werewolf.

After all, the little Kiras has a lot of social talent!
"You guys are very active in eating!"

Looking at the young Kiras who could not wait to bury his head in the rice bowl without even saying hello, he shook his head intoxicated and helplessly!
"Yo Ji~"

Young Kiras looked up and smiled shyly at Shen Zui, and then continued to immerse himself in his great career of cooking.

Just as the young Kiras was devouring, the monster jaw dragons also returned to the tent one after another, all of them looked dusty.

After preparing the food for all the elves, Shen Zui came to Maneyan werewolf's shed with a rice bowl.

"Woo~"

Maneyan werewolf vigilantly raised his head and stared at the strange humans who wanted to walk in, but for some reason, every time Shen Zui took a step closer, his inner hostility and vigilance would inexplicably decrease.

Obviously, he had never even seen a human being before, but the Maneyan werewolf felt a stronger sense of intimacy from Shen Zui than from his partners in the group.

The voice in my head sounded again, telling it all the time: "Only this person can make you the strongest wolf king!!!"

"I'm sorry I slept too hard today and forgot to prepare food for you!"

Just when the mane rock werewolf was so shocked by the voice in his head that his mind went blank, the intoxicated and gentle voice suddenly rang in its ears.

A pair of slender hands placed in front of it a food exuding an irresistible aroma that it had never seen before.

"Woo~"

Looking up at the intoxicated and gentle smiling face, the Maneyan werewolf's eyes flashed a glimmer, and then he buried his head in the rice bowl and swallowed without hesitation.

It's 'wolf born', seems to have found a new light!
(End of this chapter)