Fool's old attack is a wolf god

When Roy saw that the wolf god's head was cut off, his heart trembled violently, and then he looked at Adolf's red-eyed and silent appearance, and he was really at a loss for what to do.

Fortunately, the old lady was very understanding. She and Roy exchanged glances, and soon interrupted the smoke on the boiler, and changed the subject abruptly, making everything seem to return to the atmosphere of chattering at home.

But everyone present knew that this was only on the surface, just pretending to be nonchalant.

The cubs surrounded Adolf anxiously, they didn't know what happened, they just instinctively climbed onto Dad's back, imitating Roy just now, one wiped his tears and the other patted his back.

Roy held Adolf's hand tightly and kept stroking the other's dark hair. At this time, he didn't know what to say, so he could only quietly accompany Adolf.

Like the old lady, as an outsider in this battle, although he can feel the cruelty behind these scenes, they are not orcs after all, so they cannot truly empathize.

And Adolf, who had gone through that battle, was probably too sad to speak.

Everyone was extremely silent during dinner, even Benson Blaze couldn't be more active, and quietly accompanied Adolf.

Seeing the old lady's hesitant to speak, Roy opened his mouth and said sorry silently. After dinner, he led Adolf and the cubs to sleep together by the flowers in the valley all night. It was only the next day that he brought Adolf, who had regained some energy, to bid farewell.

"You just left like this? You haven't listened to my nagging, it's really unreasonable!" The old lady frowned.

Roy smiled when he heard the words, and he said: "Thank you for taking care of us yesterday, there are still a lot of trouble behind us, I'm afraid it will cause inconvenience to you... If you have anything to say, just say it, if you can help I’m going to do my best to do my best.”

The old lady glanced at him, and she said: "You are really perceptive, I have been stuck here for too long, and I am a little homesick, but my father may not forgive me."

She was silent for a while, and took out a string of black feather necklaces from her bosom: "...So, if you can return to the Demon Realm one day, please hand this over to a lord named Novi Claw, this is mine. The last request of my life."

"Okay," Roy readily agreed. He thought for a while and added, "Do you need to sign a contract?"

The old lady looked at Roy and couldn't help sighing: "You are really a gentleman... But no need, you are the third demon I asked for, if my wish can be fulfilled, it should have been fulfilled long ago .”

She looked at the handsome blond young man in front of her, but her thoughts drifted to the distance: "You can take a bouquet of flowers from the yard, this is a very useful potion material... That ewe will give birth in half a month, Why don't you leave them to me."

Roy looked at the old lady in surprise, but he didn't expect the other party to make such a request suddenly.

"Hey, if you are in trouble, isn't it inconvenient to raise a flock of sheep?" the old lady said.

She stepped forward and touched the bleating horns of the sheep, and took off a blade of grass from its body: "I can live another 200 years, so protecting a flock of sheep is not a problem, and they can also become my hostages, so you can't get out of here." You will play tricks and forget what you asked me to do."

Roy smiled, looked at Adolf, saw him nodding silently, and then said: "In the past few years, our pets will be entrusted to you, please take good care of them."

Roy is not worried that the sheep will be eaten by the old lady, the other party has lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, what good food has not been tasted, what good is two ordinary sheep?It's not a rare animal.

Besides, if the sheep are left to bleat, those flowers in the valley will be the ones who suffer...

Although he had only been together for less than a day, he could see that this was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person, and he could even see the loneliness deep in her heart.

At present, they may have to do dangerous things, and it is not safe to protect a flock of sheep, so it may be more appropriate to temporarily send them here.

After the commission was completed, the old lady took the sheep and suddenly thought of something, and reminded: "Children are debts owed by parents in previous lives... Remember! As a parent, even in a safe place, you must be vigilant and watch your cubs !"

Roy kissed the old lady's hand, and he said: "I will remember, you are a gentle person, I believe that in the near future, you will be able to restore your beauty."

The old lady smiled, and the smile was very shallow: "If this is the case, it will be fine."

Watching the family walk away, the old lady touched the restless sheep and sighed, "It's so lonely to be stuck here..."

Roy smiled and put the honeysuckle on Blaise's ear and Benson's chest respectively, he carried the children into the carriage, lowered the curtain, and sat down firmly beside Adolfo: "Have you decided? "

"Yeah." Adolf leaned over and hugged Roy, "I'm sorry, you're going to suffer with me."

"Tired but not tired, do you have a plan?" Roy looked indifferent, stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, "It's hard to succeed without a plan."

"Even if there is no plan, I will do it." Adolf looked at the road ahead, the pain in his heart from yesterday was faint and lingering, "I want to save the people, I can't let them go."

Roy nodded and responded to him: "It should be."

But this requires planning, and Adolf will never do things on impulse.

Roy thought to himself, and decided to find an opportunity to make the other party realize this.

Adolf clasped Roy's hand tightly.

He tugged at the reins, and the horse hoofed up, and the wheels rolled slowly.

Roy smiled and leaned against his side: "There are still more than three years."

Rubbing his hair, Adolf repeated: "There are still more than three years."

How will the world change in three years?

As the carriage moved forward, the villages it passed were getting dilapidated one by one. The small wooden huts had abruptly degenerated into thatched huts. The arable land was barren, the livestock were withered, and even the rivers were muddy. It was completely unlike the place where farmers should live.

Adolf and Roy felt a little strange, and kept observing carefully on the road. They often saw some ragged, skinny people who suddenly fell down while doing farm work——

Although he was on the opposite side of human beings, there was no reason to refuse to save him. When Roy got out of the car to check the situation, he found that he was out of breath.

If it's three or five, that's all. Eight, ten, or even dozens of people. They didn't see many living people on the road, but they saw a lot of fallen corpses.

Some of these corpses are completely decomposed, and some are just cold. They usually have irregular white spots all over their bodies, and their faces and hands are abnormally purple. Occasionally, there are corpses of a few small animals around them, which looks very strange.

"What's going on here?" Benson poked his head out curiously. Adolf frowned and stuffed the eldest son back into the car. He didn't want the children to see such things as corpses.

"It may be an infectious disease." Roy took out the water bag and washed his hands, and said thoughtfully, "These corpses are even poisoned to death by scavengers, which may be a little serious."

Adolf frowned when he heard this, and nervously checked Roy's body: "Then are you okay? Will you be infected?"

Roy touched his head casually, and dried his wet hands by the way: "Don't worry, our family has good resistance, so we should be fine, but humans will suffer, and orcs are better, but maybe they will be fine too." dead."

Adolf frowned: "What should I do? How can I prevent the orcs from spreading diseases?"

"Do better hygiene and take precautions. I've never seen this kind of disease before, so it's hard to explain the situation," Roy said. "It seems to be the early stage of an infectious disease. It will be much easier if we catch the source..."

"Where is the source?" Adolf asked again.

"I don't know." Roy shrugged, "Maybe we can get some information when we get to a more prosperous city."

In order to avoid the pursuers, Adolf and Roy generally avoided big cities before, so the news was relatively closed. Now it seems that this approach has brought a lot of inconvenience, and in the end they still have to take risks in crowded places.

"There is a small manor over there." Roy saw the nearby buildings sharply. Several neat wooden houses surrounded a brick building, which looked small and scaled. "It should be a farmer's house. We should go there have a look."

Adolf drove the carriage to a stop near the manor, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a middle-aged man came out of the house, but when he saw them, he slowed down and frowned: "Who are you? Stop What are you doing around my house?"

"We are not bad people, we are just travelers passing by. I would like to ask you to let us stay overnight, and we will pay the rent." Roy expressed his intention with a smile, and Adolf stretched out his arms to take the cubs out of the carriage.

The middle-aged man has deep nasolabial folds on his face, and he has a serious tone, but his words are very gentle: "Are you taking children? But there are patients in my family... In this way, you can borrow and live in the wooden house on the west. But please don't go near the house with the yard, it will be bad if the children get infected."

"Thank you for your generosity." Roy took out a small bag of silver coins from Adolf's arms and handed it to the middle-aged man. "This is our rent, and I will leave dinner to you."

"This is too much," the middle-aged man subconsciously weighed the purse, and when he opened it, he was startled for a moment. He only took out a coin and held it in his hand, and handed the purse back to Roy, "I Just provided a temporary residence, and a meal that can't be called a big meal."

"We may stay more than one night, and I saw cows in your shed, please let them contribute some milk to my children?" Roy thought again, "If the money is still too much, Take it to treat the sick at home."

"...Thank you for your generosity." The middle-aged man took off his hat and thanked him, and Roy returned the gift.

After the middle-aged man walked away, Adolf said, "It smells like an orc."

"Huh?" Roy looked back at him.

"More than one." Adolf said, looking up at the brick building in the middle, "Some are locked here, and some are locked in other places."