our family is gone

Chapter 383
The wolf spirit was a gift from the sacrifice of the head wolf. It was cultivated by Lance from a thin mass of spirituality that could not even be seen, and could even be easily controlled.

Because it is a mass of spirituality, without control it is like a preset program, and it will only resist spontaneously when faced with extraordinary attacks on the spiritual level.

But the problem is that Lance [Asylum] is not afraid of any extraordinary power that endangers the soul at all, so the existence of the wolf spirit is actually a very embarrassing situation.

Although he was still growing, he couldn't help Lance in battle.

If Wangcai is a real pet, then Wolf Spirit is an electronic pet.

But today, Lance didn't even react to this change.

When the wolf spirit merged with the circle of light, a strong spiritual wave erupted instantly, which was a dazzling white light in Lance's eyes.

However, in Grindel's feeling, there was a sudden violent spiritual turmoil in the surrounding area, which was very fatal to an extraordinary person. She also quickly grasped the staff and used its power to resist the impact and stabilize the spirituality in her body.

Lance stood still, and a faint blue streak jumped out of the burst of light.

When the light faded, what appeared in front of him was a giant wolf made of spirituality.

Although it is also a spirit body structure, the most obvious difference lies in the appearance.

Even though the wolf spirit was about to condense into substance, and even the hairs were clearly visible, the back half of his body was still illusory, because it represented that the root was in Lance.

But now in front of him is a complete wolf.

But this wasn't enough to shock Lance. It made him feel that the bigger change was that the illusory wolf spirit actually had "emotions".

You must know that Lance and Wolf Spirit have a vague connection, and it used to be empty like a blank board.

But at this moment, he felt an emotion of excitement and joy coming from Wolf Spirit.

"Fuck! Wangcai?" Lance suddenly seemed to realize something, why did the wolf look more like a troublemaker the more he looked at it?
This sound seemed to wake up the wolf spirit, Wangcai's consciousness took over and instinctively wanted to get close to Lance.

But it seems that it hasn't adapted to the body of this spirit body. It wanted to run, but it flew up directly, and the sudden suspension made its limbs shake uncontrollably, as if it was hitting itself, which became very funny.

But this didn't affect it stumbling towards Lance, its excited appearance was no different from that of a living creature.

What's even more amazing is that Lance can really touch it, but the feel is not real, but more like a slight touch like some kind of force field, not heavy, but light and fluffy like cotton candy.

This weird feeling also surprised Lance a little, but Wangcai was pawing and licking like crazy, his excited look was not like a wolf, but more like a dog.

"OK OK."

Lance was a little helpless, changed, but not completely changed.

Greendale was on guard for a long time and thought that something had happened, but she didn't expect a ghost wolf to pop out of thin air.

She couldn't see the wolf spirit, nor could she see the series of secret operations, so it was difficult for her to understand such things even with her understanding of extraordinary power.

Why did Wangcai jump out of the spirit body after being exiled from the void?

It is precisely because they understand the extraordinary power that they are afraid of the extraordinary power. As an extraordinary person, they have no sense of security. When encountering such an unexpected situation, they will try their best to find out the reason, otherwise the extraordinary power is very likely. There is danger lurking.

But at this time, she didn't have any intention to delve into the scene in front of her. As long as that man was there, there was nothing she couldn't explain, even if something popped up, she wouldn't be surprised.

Lance didn't pay attention to her, but continued to try to communicate with Wolf Spirit.

I could control it before, but now I can't control it except for the vague connection, but it can understand my own thoughts.

And it is also adapting to the body that is free from physical constraints, and quickly mastered the changes in the body. The originally stiff movements became flexible, and the feeling of incoordination disappeared immediately, and it was even smoother than the previous wolf spirit's movements.

While it lost its powerful sense of smell, it gained spiritual senses. It can observe the world from its own spiritual perspective.

In its eyes, the world operates from a unique perspective, and it can even feel the spirituality flowing in the air. Similarly, life forms will also exist in the form of spiritual polymers.

Simply put, what it sees is not the body, but the soul.

Lance couldn't help but feel illusory when he saw the changes it was adapting to. It's equivalent to a robot whose hardware is modified to be awesome, but it's almost meaningless, but suddenly a chip is inserted one day and it suddenly becomes artificial intelligence.

So call it wolf spirit or Wangcai now?
Wolf Spirit is a name, and Wangcai is just a name, a code name, a title.

Soon Wangcai finally got hold of the body. Although ordinary people couldn't see it, extraordinary people could perceive its existence. I'm afraid they had to find a carrier for it.

"Let's go, this matter is not over yet." Lance found a random piece of clothing to put on, but he couldn't just go shirtless to meet the people below.

No matter what he is, he is still the lord of Hamlet, and his embarrassment is detrimental to his majesty.

The war horses are all trained, and the desensitization training greatly improves the tolerance of the war horses to the environment, and they can stand still even on the battlefield where guns are roaring.

But it still aroused instinctive fear and ran away against the top predator like the war wolf.

But it wasn't too far away, and when faced with the call, he still ran back in a hurry.

Lance got on his horse and reached out to Grindel.

"Come."

To put it simply, Grindel reached out to put her hand on it and was pulled onto the horse. Following the movement, she couldn't help leaning on her strong arms, which made her body tense up inexplicably.

It's the first time I've grown so close to a man like this...

"Sit still."

Lance rode his horse and galloped without talking nonsense. His thoughts were not on Grindel at all, but immersed in the panel.

I was interrupted by her just now, and now I finally have time to take a good look at my harvest.

Put your consciousness on the panel, and at the beginning, you can see that the level column has finally changed from [Master] to [Champion].

At that time, he was fighting, and Lance didn't pay attention to the exact time, but his strength was significantly improved. It should be the time when he killed the monster. There was a hearty feeling, which is called cool!

It's cool, but to be promoted to the champion is almost a waste of the spirituality accumulated by the Beast Cave and his party. You must know that he originally wanted to use it on other people to improve the overall combat power.

Even a part of the deposit was moved, and most of the gifts obtained in battle were equipment, and the spirituality was not replenished.

There is no way, the wolf warrior is the strongest enemy he has ever encountered. If it is not used on him, Lance is not sure if he is still alive.

It can only be said that there are gains and losses, which is equivalent to changing two pieces of legendary equipment and improving one's strength.

Of course there are benefits.

[Reconstruction of Flesh and Flesh] has been upgraded by another level. It consumes less spirituality when healing, but has stronger healing ability.

More importantly, he has a deeper understanding of flesh and blood. If he continues to improve, Lance feels that he may be able to touch the realm of God.

If the ancestor is forced to be smart enough to add fuel to the war wolf, I'm afraid he still can't find so much flesh and blood. It can only be said that the ancestor has good things and he still thinks of him as the heir.

Say "thank you, old man"!
This can only be said to be a gift from the ancestors, and the real gift of the war wolf is below.

For a long time, the skill column has been [Blessing] [Sacrifice] [Flesh Reconstruction], but now there is one more.

【Blood Hunt】

The name is very strange, but it doesn't look like a combat skill.

Lance turned it on out of curiosity, but he never thought that there would be a weird feeling in his nasal cavity in the next second, and then a stench flooded into his brain, which caught him off guard.

But after only two or three seconds, the stench dissipated, or he got used to it, and what was sent into the nasal cavity was a burst of floral fragrance.

Lance couldn't help but bring his attention back to reality, and when he lowered his head slightly, he saw Greendale's thick green hair and found the source of the smell.

But soon his attention was attracted by other things, the land, the grass, the human smell, the livestock and the blood in the distance...

When he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the world appeared in his mind in the form of smell at this moment.

suspect?Enlightenment!
It may only take a moment for this skill to go from doubt to comprehension. Simply put, it is to use [Blood Hunting] to gain a strong sense of smell.

Perceiving the environment within one or two kilometers, and at the same time tracking the prey through the residual smell, can be called a very practical ability.

It's just that it's hard for Lance to imagine how much pressure he will have to add if he uses this skill in the beast den.

Ordinary people's sense of smell can't stand it, if this skill is activated, I'm afraid they will be stunned~
Another change on the panel is the disappearance of the trait [Wolf Asylum], which means that the current wolf is no longer attached to him, and is more like an independent individual...

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Lance knew that this matter hadn't ended so soon, what did the invasion of the war wolf have to do with the old things?
Greendale didn't talk nonsense, and quickly explained what she saw...

At this time, everyone in the farm is huddled in the core part of the farm.

You must know that the scale of the farm is not small, there are thousands of people in it, but it can be seen that the management is still very organized, and it has not fallen into chaos because of the attack just now.

The old and the weak among the ordinary people were arranged in the rear, and those who were capable of fighting took up hatchets, logging axes, sickles, pitchforks, wooden flails... any tool that could be called a weapon and stood firm on their homeland.

At this time, the three horses suddenly ran wildly in the farm, and the soldiers on the horses shouted.

"The lord has led the reinforcements to arrive!"

"The enemy has been repelled by reinforcements!"

"The enemy leader has been beheaded by the lord!"

"The lord wiped out the enemy!"

Soon the news spread throughout the farm, and the appearance of the lord rescued them from the high pressure.

That pressure all turned into cheers that resounded throughout the farm.

"It's Lord Lord!"

"The lord is here, the farm will be safe!"

"..."

Lance rushed over on horseback, which naturally attracted the attention of those people on the farm. He rode up to them and shouted with a long sword in one hand.

"Hamlet must win!"

As soon as this sentence came out, those ordinary people immediately boiled up and shouted wildly.

"Hamlet must win!"

Lance rode among them, and he showed up to tell those people that Hamlet had the ability to protect them, and that he, the lord, had the ability to protect them.

Normally, it would be good if the lord didn't force them to die. It would be a wonderful, even rare experience for them if the lord really stood up.

At the same time, their recognition of Hamlet is also increasing. They have really suffered, and they no longer want to flee and wander.

Lance turned around and returned to the temporary command post. Most of the soldiers went out to defend and control the farm, while the squadron leader was still in command here.

Those who were wounded were also sent here, because only the army had learned a little battlefield first aid, and they were the only ones who had the medicine.

As soon as Lance walked in, he saw Grindel looked a little dignified.

"how is the situation?"

"The child is still too young and in a very unstable state."

"Take me there quickly."

Lance didn't talk nonsense and came directly to the temporary ward.

As soon as he entered, he saw a boy lying on the bed, his blood-stained clothes were cut open, revealing the exaggerated claw marks in front of him.

It can be seen that the wound has been treated urgently and the bleeding has stopped, but the appearance of the flesh is still very exaggerated, almost pulling out his heart and lungs.

The white wolf of the Wolf Fang tribe is not an ordinary wolf. Even if this claw is used on an adult, it will not feel good. Even if it is dealt with in time, it will only hang his life. I'm afraid death is nothing but a doomed outcome.

"It's all my fault... Brother, don't leave me..."

Lance also noticed a little girl with tears in her eyes calling on the head of the bed, her voice already hoarse.

This should be the lucky one who was awakened from the extraordinary that Grindel said.

But now Lance didn't bother to observe slowly, and hurried up.

"Don't be afraid, leave it to me."

Having said that, Lance raised his hand on the boy's chest in front of the girl, and the flesh and blood reconstruction started. The exaggerated wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original blood scab fell off, revealing the new tender skin.

It seemed that the sensation from the wound had stimulated him, and the comatose boy actually twitched in response.

This moment made the little girl who was still in a daze react, and she grabbed the boy's hand and called out.

"Brother! Brother!"

"Don't worry, he's fine, he'll wake up soon, and now he needs to rest." Lance couldn't help but soften his tone, squatting in front of her and raising his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her face, "When brother wakes up and sees It's not good for you to cry."

The little girl held back her crying and looked up.

Lance subconsciously found a topic to divert her attention.

"What's your name?"

"Mary." The little girl said in a choked voice.

"What about your brother?"

"Tom."

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