Dear Broom Knight

Even if the wolves have any thoughts in their hearts, they will definitely choose to follow the leader's charge during battle and then review together after returning home alive.

If they discover that the leader's judgment was indeed a mistake, everyone will consider whether the leader was temporarily confused or if he truly can't keep up with the pace of war.

If he can't, they will apply to the Wolf King to re-elect a leader.

After receiving such an application, the Wolf King must carefully verify all the information provided by the wolves and make a final judgment.

Generally speaking, no Wolf King would oppose this proposal.

After all, regardless of whether the leader has truly made a mistake, being opposed by most of the wolves proves his incompetence and inability to convince the crowd.

However, all of this is based on the premise that during the battle, no wolf violates the leader's orders, and even if the losses are heavy, they never turn around and run away.

Otherwise, even if the leader is punished for it, the wolves will also be stripped of their combat sequence and sent to do hard labor.

This is a tradition that the wolf pack has always adhered to, and whether they are magic wolves or not, they will not easily violate it.

But the knights in the castle are different.

They are particularly flexible in their thinking, and if they feel that the leader is trying to lead them to their deaths for nothing, they will definitely cause trouble.

On the contrary, the group of silly knights stationed on the border, whom the Gale Wolf King didn't initially favor, truly fit the concept of a wolf pack.

Of course, even in the past, it wasn't as if there were no doubts about the family's choice of vassal wolf pack allies, but the pride of the Gale Wolves still made them feel that they could always encounter a team with good talent, clever minds, and loyal and honest personalities.

However, things change too quickly, and even the Ice Dogs have learned group tactics!

That kind of thing, how could it have ever caught the Gale Wolves' eyes before?

Although neither side went all out in this battle just now, the Gale Wolf King saw what the real situation was... If they really fought to the death, the Gale Wolves would definitely still win, but it wouldn't be easy.

The vassal wolf packs would inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and even the main clan might suffer some damage.

After all, although the vassal wolf packs have always been loyal, the Gale Wolves have indeed been protecting them.

During battles, a Gale Wolf squad would follow behind each vassal family to keep them in line... If the battle situation became too unfavorable, then this squad would also have to rush up to fight, and even their retreat would have to be the last.

Otherwise, why would those wolf packs that have also awakened some magical energy be willing to follow the Gale Wolves for generations!

The Gale Wolf King felt uncomfortable all over at the thought of his Gale Wolves being injured by the claws of the Ice Dog pack.

If one day he were to end up in such a situation, then all his previous achievements would be completely worthless... Although the throne has almost been handed over, he, the old Wolf King, still has many responsibilities to bear within the first twenty years of the new Wolf King's reign.

In such matters of principle, everyone will only attribute the responsibility to him.

The new Wolf King hasn't even started training his own guard wolf pack yet!

The Gale Wolf King absolutely does not accept this kind of outcome. He has worked so hard for so many years, not to become a laughingstock to the whole world!

Therefore, even if he has to take back the words he used to despise that knight order of Mal and Komuran, the Gale Wolf King can do so without changing his expression.

But he was still a little sad: "Who taught the people of the Frost Church to play these tricks!

Brainless Ice Dogs, brainless Ice People, put together, they're actually quite suitable.

Really..."

"Mal and his group emphasize cooperation and understanding," Lorry interrupted his mutterings. "Do you have so many clear-minded, tacitly coordinated dire wolves under your command who can understand each other with just a glance?"

"Of course, although I had a suggestion back then, didn't you reject it?

Now Mal and his group have been paired with their horses for so long, and they all have feelings for each other. I can't force them to change their combat style, can I?

So, you can only go and discuss it with them yourself. I certainly won't issue any orders."

"Okay..." The Gale Wolf King nodded dejectedly.

Although doing so would make it even harder to save face, but... even that's better than really losing to the Ice Dogs!

"These Ice Dogs can swim really fast!" Lorry exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "Sure enough, dog paddling is also a skill."

The Gale Wolf King tilted his head and looked at Lorry floating beside him: "Isn't that just paddling backwards with all four paws?

That's how wolves swim too."

"Heh heh ~" Lorry gave him a fake smile that wasn't a smile at all, "I was just saying."

"Bolanios, why did he suddenly rush home... Hmm? He seems to be going to the castle? Isn't Lady Yagris guarding there? What's his hurry?" The Gale Wolf King suddenly reacted, "Ah... Lorry, then I'll go back first too."

"Go, go!" Lorry looked down at the wolf pack that had almost completely withdrawn, "Comfort the wolf pack well. They don't seem very happy."

"It would be strange if they were happy." The Gale Wolf King quickly disappeared into the distance, leaving behind a resentful sentence.

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Shaking his head and smiling, Lorry's eyes suddenly widened.

A small whirlwind, sneaking around, appeared beside him, spun around twice, and then stuck to him.

Beside the platinum bracelet on his wrist, which was strung with milky white, blue, and purplish-red gemstones, a trace of rose-gold light suddenly appeared, flickered twice, and then merged into that rare purplish-red gemstone, faintly glowing in the bright moonlight of the night sky.

Lorry sighed with a heavy expression.

It seems that no one thinks he can stay out of it and not see or hear anything.

But he still didn't plan to stay up there any longer.

In fact, there were no clouds in the night sky long ago... The reason why nothing could be seen below was because the Rain Goddess's mist was still there.

It looked no different from the clouds.

But, those who could see through the mist could actually see everything clearly by looking up.

And Lorry, with the support of many buffs, and even the assistance of freeloaders who came from nowhere, had actually been able to see it all along.

He could only urge his broom and return to the castle with a numb expression. After greeting Lady Yagris, who was looking at him with concern, he plunged into the Frozen Lake and teleported directly from the Crystal Palace into the metal hut where the core of his many magic arrays was located.

After so many years of management, the hut had long been a hall of 500 square meters.

Within layers upon layers of magic arrays and a large number of magic crystals, there was a natural crystal ball with a diameter of eight meters.

As Lorry approached, a facet of the huge crystal ball gently slid open.

Lorry walked in calmly, even with two uninvited guests hanging on him.

Letting the guests, whose eyes were not easily obscured, see the "biggest" secret in his territory was better than him appearing at that scene himself and showing his face in front of several protagonists.

The small whirlwind and the small sphere of light, which had not achieved their wishes, did not make any movements and were still hanging on Lorry.

Lorry's big eyes, hidden under his bangs, flickered slightly: These two were indeed very clear about some of the secrets in his territory.

Moreover, they were very sure that the Night Goddess didn't know much about it.

It seemed that he was right in his initial thinking.

The Night Goddess's mischief in those years was not without harm to herself. At noon, she could not penetrate tangible existences to see the secrets hidden underground.

Although sunlight could not shine into the shadows underground, the Sun God and the will of the world, as well as some basic laws, were too deeply bound and did not rely solely on light to observe the world.

When Lorry knew that he could call out the name of the Sun God for help in any corner of the world, he suspected this possibility.

Storm was even more unnecessary to mention. Lorry didn't have the ability to turn the location of the magic array into a vacuum.

Those who control air can't do it, but the incarnation of the law of air definitely has no problem... Lorry had also done some probing. The Lord of Storms just liked to let out the wind, not that he couldn't use thunder and lightning.

He just loved to blow everything clean.

Therefore, the Lord of Storms should actually be the Lord of the Atmosphere.

The gods of this world, especially these few who are still very powerful even now, have a very high degree of control over their own laws and a very deep understanding of the laws.

Especially the Lord of Storms, who is like someone who has taken a physics class and learned basic knowledge of the air system.

This couldn't help but make Lorry suspect that the staff member beside the Lord of the High Tower was definitely not the first otherworldly visitor from a world whose civilization was relatively close to Lorry's hometown.

Lorry was quite well-adapted to this. After all, there was a Cowboy War God on Grayhawk's side, but this one was not a scientific existence in himself and could easily integrate into the thinking mode of the fantasy world.

Lorry blinked his eyes and tried to shift his thoughts away from the guests... They were too close, and it would easily make the other party feel his thoughts entwined.

Although Lorry had not moved since entering the crystal ball, scenes began to appear on the screen of the calm spherical hut.

Soon, the microscopic scene of Qingfeng Territory converged in the entire hut.

Lorry stepped up a few steps, and the microscopic scene also quickly climbed up.

Until he saw the two goddesses in a stalemate, and Valera tied up with that adventurer.

Lorry thought about it and still didn't walk to the side of those few, but kept a certain distance to avoid attracting attention... He still respected the perception of the gods.