Chapter 450
The pursuers gradually approached, and the white wolf in the distance had already stopped, but it seemed to be leaning against a ball of flames, making people somewhat confused about the situation.

"That wolf is dead, hurry up..." The captain of the hunting team, a middle-level knight, was hit by a ball of fire before he could finish speaking, and then the fireballs drove the members of the Earl's hunting team one by one. repel.

In the magic net, three women in white robes were quickly approaching the Frostwolf, but in an instant, a huge force struck them, and they were directly squeezed out of the magic net and fell into the fallen leaves.

"That's the end of today's chase, everyone." A clear voice came into everyone's ears, and the hunters saw a man standing out from behind the flames, holding a wolf's head with both hands, and an ice weapon on his shoulder. The fairies were dancing around him, "It's getting late now, let's all go back."

The man waved his hand, and the fire ball stood up, finally showing the appearance of a black scaled horse. With a neighing sound, a wall of fire ignited in the open space between the hunter and the white wolf.

The wall of fire avoids the trees all the way. Its length is difficult to estimate. It is less than one meter wide, but its height exceeds most of the tree crowns. Even the count who is a few kilometers away can see the fiery red scene in the forest.

"This is a forest, you set fire here?" The hunting leader was a little scared. After all, there are gods in the forest. Hunting for unbelieving half-orcs and barbarians in the forest is completely different from directly burning the forest.

The man didn't speak. He drew out the long sword at his waist and waved it. The entire wall of fire turned into a wall of ice in an instant.

"Don't come here before this ice wall melts, everyone is not welcome in this forest." Everyone could only witness the Frostwolf being hugged by a man on a black scaled horse, turned and left.

"Such magic? Demigod or legend?" The hunting captain muttered softly, not daring to guess casually in his heart.

……

When Totapala was awakened by the smell of monster meat, she found herself in the temple of White Wolf City, surrounded by the wolf priest Waldi and his granddaughter Walfi, who had just been promoted to a priest apprentice. The sky outside had gradually brightened, and the Frostwolf knew that it was Lant who made a move.

"Get up when you wake up, you've been leaning on me all night, aren't you a frost wolf? Why are you so afraid of the cold?"

Only then did Frostwolf realize that his four paws had been hugging the raging fire, his black and red magic lines were as warm as a stove, and his huge horse face looked at him with disgust.

"Wu~uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Master Frostwolf, are you awake? Let's eat quickly," Wu Fei carried the freshly roasted intermediate monster meat, "When I just brought you back, you had severe frostbite on your body, but fortunately, the lord healed you."

At the gate of the main hall, Rand was inquiring about the situation of receiving immigrants with the urgently transferred senior knight Kenan Dowers. The ice wall was only effective for a whole day. Black Rabbit led the Knights into the forest and took the escaped prisoners to White Wolf City.

"Back and back, hundreds of people have been found, but their health is very problematic, and some food is needed here," Kenan Dawles reported, "The wolves and half-orcs in the city heard that After that, a lot of carriages and animals were supported, and the Windwolf Cavaliers also arrived in the morning, and they are more familiar with the big forest."

After listening to the report, Rand breathed a sigh of relief: "Understood, I'm not sure that Kirislav's magister will not make a move. How about that camp?"

"It's quiet"

At this time, Lante also noticed that Totapala woke up and was leaning against Agni and eating the meat of the monster.

"Hey, you're awake," Rand rubbed his hands and ran over to hug the wolf's head, "You're almost declaring war with Kirislav! Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing first, Do you think I won't let you do it after you say it, or if you don't mention my name, Kirislav thinks you have nothing to do with me."

"Woo~ woo!" The giant wolf's eyes were blurred by tears, and he leaned on Rand, his mouth still humming in a low voice.

"That's really good. Your family has a problem. You never speak before you start your work. The big goblin is promoted suddenly at night, and his subordinates are suddenly promoted to the magic furnace at night. Even the wolf of Warcraft can directly challenge the count of Kirislav. Already," Ben Kaur came from a distance, with a look of disdain, "Lord Rand, who did your family learn all this from?"

Rand naturally knew that Ben Kaur was referring to something. After all, he should be sleeping comfortably in the imperial capital now, but because of his own wolf, he stayed up all night, "No matter how hard I work, I have never worked hard. Come out for a diplomatic question?"

"That's nothing to say, the first time you have tossed a demigod, and the second time you directly faced the ancient god, do you like diplomatic issues?"

"So I'm not educating children. She's still young, so she can't be as unreasonable as me." Rand said, stroking the wolf's head vigorously over and over again.

"Age, size, level, I don't know which one you mean by small." The legendary sorcerer's eyes were about to turn to the sky. If he was not afraid that Kirislav's national pillar would directly kill him, he would not hesitate to stay here.

"Of course it means that she has just learned to speak!"

Yu Ling, who was standing next to her, saw that the two teasers were almost done, so she said in a low voice, "My lord, Sister Hongque said that there is another urgent communication that needs to be handled by you personally."

"Understood, I'll go there right away." Ranter thought it was the Earl of Larzan, and hurried to the communication room.

In the communication room of the castle on the top of the White Wolf City, the little linnet in the magic mirror looked worried.

"My lord, Count Larzan Katroll of Kirislav asked to speak to you directly, and he seems a little unhappy."

"That's right, I was kicked by a wolf just now, and I must be unhappy." Thinking of this, Rand had to hold back his smile.

Then there was a picture of Earl Larzan from the magic mirror. He was dressed in military uniform, with various medals and magic accessories on his chest, as if he had just been crowned.

"Earl Lant, just yesterday a talking frost wolf appeared on our western border. She attacked my knights and magisters, and even ran to my camp and took away a large number of prisoners and slaves. Your lord count You just happen to know about this, right?" Laerzan expressed his anger word by word with a sullen face, as if he was going to declare war next.

"Earl Larzan" Rand couldn't help it, with a smile on his face, "I heard that the sixth prince of your country is about to go to the camp west of the Frostwolf Forest as a border baron?"

"Master Lant, please answer my question. Did you keep that wolf last night?" Larzan's fat face was trembling, and he roared loudly, "That beast actually despised Kirislav Earl of the frontier!"

"There is such a thing?" Lante put away his smile, "Then your heroic subordinates, the knights who are the most powerful in the kingdom, and the talented family magicians have already beaten that frost wolf into a lump of ice. Bar?"

Rant's word "ice lump" made the earl tremble instinctively, "You are the one who caused that wolf!"

(End of this chapter)

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