Our family is in decline

"Are you OK?"

Hearing the sound, Lance suddenly woke up. He subconsciously put the knife back into the display room, and at the same time focused on Greendale who was approaching cautiously.

"It's okay, how are you?"

Lance answered, but received no reply.

To be honest, she didn't even notice Lance's little movement, because Greendale's eyes fell on the broken sword.

Looking at the traces of the battle left on it, all reveal the danger of the battle. If someone were to be attacked by that kind of attack, it would be impossible to survive.

He was even more surprised by the breakage of the giant sword.

The fact that the sword broke from the blade, not from the most fragile hilt, meant that there was nothing wrong with the structure of the giant sword itself, but it broke during the battle.

What kind of powerful force can make it break?

Is he really a human being...

"Are you OK?"

Lance's voice pulled her out of her indescribable emotions, and then she realized what she was saying and quickly agreed.

"Ah? I'm fine..." After saying that, she quickly went down into the pit to help Lance up, "You..."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense here." Lance raised his hand to stop her slightly panicked movements. He could feel that something was wrong with her.

However, Greendale seemed to have misunderstood his attitude. Her movements could not help but freeze, and she spoke in a disappointed tone:

"I'm sorry...I couldn't help you."

Facing such a powerful enemy, having to take care of a teammate who can't keep up with the fight is undoubtedly a burden.

"No!" Lance stood up from the pit, "No one is redundant in this battle. Without you, I would never be so relaxed. I'm afraid that if we continue to fight for a long time, we may not be able to determine the winner."

"If it weren't for taking care of my willfulness, this kind of thing wouldn't happen..."

Greendale could probably guess that the changes that occurred in the third phase of the Wolf Warriors were caused by her failure to kill him in time. If she had killed him simply and neatly, the following things would not have happened.

"No matter how mutated he is, in my opinion, it's just a bid for success~" Lance picked up the broken sword and took it back, his tone was calm, but with strong confidence.

This is the truth, Lance is really not afraid of Wolf Warrior's three changes.

If one champion can't beat me, why do you think two will do?

What kind of champion are you?

I kill the champion!

Greendale couldn't understand, but this strong confidence gave her a spiritual impact and stunned her.

She had also doubted whether Lance could help her complete her revenge. Although trust between the two parties was established through incidents, she knew better that this was not a matter of attitude, but a matter of strength.

The scene of the wolf frantically slaughtering the tribesmen under the flames became her eternal nightmare.

She has known for a long time that she ran away because Wolf Warrior was simply invincible...

Now that doubt has completely disappeared.

Lance gave her the best answer, and she knew she made the right choice.

What was even more surprising was that a man he met unexpectedly actually killed Wolf Warrior.

It was like winning tens of billions in a random lottery ticket. The feeling of excitement brought by the strong feedback impacted her consciousness, and she inexplicably developed an unprecedented belief in this man.

It seemed as if all difficulties disappeared in front of him...

"Why are you so stunned?"

Greendale reacted and looked up, only to see that Lance had walked out of the pit, facing the sun and even his figure was blurred, but she saw the hand stretched out towards her.

With almost no hesitation, Greendale subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. Before she could feel it carefully, a force came and pulled her out of the bloody mud pit.

Even if the branches and leaves are crushed, as long as the roots continue, the plant will sprout new shoots under the nourishment of the earth.

Bask in the sunshine and finally be reborn.

Lance let go, but Greendale didn't let go. Instead, she pinched his hand harder and harder, and he could only pull his hand out.

There is no time to dilly-dally now, his sister still has to work~

When Greendale reacted to the strangeness in her hands, she saw that Lance had already begun to deal with the traces of the battlefield, sacrificing the corpses of the barbarian warriors.

As a hamster, there is nothing more satisfying than touching a corpse to replenish the spiritual energy consumed earlier, but at this moment Lance frowned.

Sure enough, he felt something strange. The spirituality felt a bit lacking. It stands to reason that these guys have more or less the power of the wolf god, and the spirituality they feed back is more than that of ordinary people. Now...

It's self-evident where the power of life goes, otherwise how could the old thing conjure up gods out of thin air.

Greendale finally took off the bone mask, and her beautiful face showed a rare look of relaxation.

But she soon noticed something strange about Lance and couldn't help but come over and ask.

"What's wrong?"

"You know, I don't like seeing blood, let alone dead people." Lance didn't mean to explain in detail, but gave up the sacrifice.

This point of spirituality is meaningless. It is better to hand the corpse to Paracelsus and see what is special about the body structure of these mountain barbarians after being affected by the power of the wolf god.

As for those white wolves, the meat can feed everyone, and other furs and the like can also be used to make many things.

"I don't know where the necklace that Wolf Warrior tore off just now has been thrown. Help me find it."

Continuous fierce battles caused almost all the surrounding areas to be destroyed, not to mention that the roots of Greendale's trees grew wildly, further destroying the terrain.

Originally, Lance thought it would be easy to find, but he didn't expect that Greendale only closed her eyes for two or three seconds and then turned to another direction.

"found it!"

He gently tapped the staff in his hand, and in the next second the tree roots rolled up the wolf fang necklace and grew out.

Under her control, the tree roots were like her extended limbs and handed the necklace to Lance.

"This should be the inherited equipment of the leader of the Langya tribe. According to legend, it was made after hunting an extraordinary giant wolf. Legend has it that it is even integrated into the soul of the tribe's wizard. The power contained in it can suppress spiritual restlessness and resist some witchcraft targeting the soul."

A delighted smile appeared on Greendale's face, as if she was asking for credit.

The nightmare that had accumulated in her heart was cleared, and at this moment she had a little more girlish vitality than the silence she had before.

"Awesome! Of course they are your eyes and ears!" Lance did not hesitate to praise him, but his attention was still focused on the wolf tooth necklace.

Greendale is truly an encyclopedia of mountains. She quickly explained the origin and approximate function of this thing. Even the legend was true.

When Wolf Warrior took off the necklace, Lance saw those weird and twisted souls.

The moment he got it, he could feel the surging spirituality on it. It was at least an epic level equipment (red outfit).

It's a pity that it can't be used... This thing, like the Alpha Wolf Pendant, is a limited equipment, and ordinary people can't use it at all.

Lance looked through the display room and found the wolf pendant, with a look of regret on his face.

Because he didn't have much contact with occultism in the early days, the Alpha Wolf Pendant was forcibly cracked by him while he was tinkering with it, causing it to become useless. Lance didn't want this to happen now.

Lance didn't have time to study it slowly. He originally planned to throw it into the showroom and deal with it when he had time.

But at this time, Greendale used tree roots to find the blood-stained wolf head statue.

"This is the statue of their wolf god. It is usually a ritual prop used by warriors who leave the tribe to summon the power of the wolf god. Of course, it also contains the power of the wolf god, but the ritual sacrifices are usually blood food..."

Facing this thing stained with blood and carnage, a look of disgust and uneasiness appeared on Greendale's face, as if she was affected by the aura above.

Lance didn't have so many scruples and directly reached out to take it.

Looking at the wolf's head, I actually felt a strange gaze, as if it was alive.

"What use does this thing have for us?"

"No." Greendale answered without even needing to think, but she still added one, "It is impossible for outsiders to gain power from it, let alone the champion we just killed."

As soon as Greendale finished speaking, Lance launched the sacrifice.

The power of the void erased all traces of its existence in this world.

What was returned was a circle of light, and the wolf spirit residing in the body flew out of its mouth to swallow the spirit inside as if it had been called, and then grew visible to the naked eye.

Lance didn't mean to fight with it, but focused on another thing.

He didn't experience the first half of the battle, so he forgot something. After being reminded, he found the wolf that was beheaded by the wolf warrior.

Other wolves don't need to be sacrificed, but this one is obviously not simple, and maybe something good will come out.

Sacrifice!

He raised his hand and waved, and the power of the void was swallowed up. As expected, there was no direct feedback of spirituality, which made Lance couldn't help but get excited.

But the next scene caught him off guard, and he wasn't even expecting it at all.

Because the light actually merged into the alpha wolf pendant in his hand that had lost its spirituality.

The next second, Lance felt the full aura above, as well as the power of feedback.

What happened?

"Is something wrong?"

Greendale on the side noticed that Lance's state after the battle was more changeable than during the battle.

"It's okay. I was thinking about how much meat such a big wolf must have. It would be a pity to get rid of it like this."

Lance shook his head slowly and said something perfunctory.

He didn't pay much attention to her, but carefully felt the power of the feedback from the wolf pendant and understood one thing.

In other words, the above restrictions have been lifted!

And the power in it far exceeds expectations. It doesn't have any fancy and strange effects, it just strengthens the user's power.

The powerful force acts on the body, even at Lance's level, he can feel the surging power all over his body.

Good thing, the aura emerging from it is even similar to the long sword and wolf fang just now.

Another golden legend!

(The equipment produced on the panel is very different from the original work. You can understand it as some kind of enhanced mod. Don’t criticize me.)

Originally, Lance was quite annoyed that Warrior Wolf came to make trouble early in the morning, but judging from the current harvest, it can only be said that it was a good thing.

Traveling thousands of miles to deliver equipment to him.

Greendale was beside him, and Lance could only suppress the ecstasy in his heart and turned his gaze to the other side.

That big ax stuck diagonally on the ground.

"This ax seems to be called [Decapitator]. I heard that it was a trophy obtained by Wolf Warrior when he encountered a mercenary team that went deep into the mountains and killed them alone."

Lance knew that the so-called imperial mercenaries were slave-catching teams. There was a huge demand for those barbarians in the empire's arena. Those nobles who were too idle or were looking for excitement liked to watch these barbarian warriors fight, whether with all kinds of barbarians. kind of beast, or human beings.

The feud between the empire and the mountains would last for a few days, and Lance had no interest in it.

Lance didn't waste any time. He went over to pull it up with one hand and waved it briefly.

"It's a nice weapon, but it's useless."

Lance wasn't pretending, he was telling the truth.

The material and forging technology of the battle ax itself are very good, otherwise no tribal leader would use it.

But the problem is that this is just an ordinary weapon and has no extraordinary power.

Without the user of extraordinary strength amplification, this kind of long-handled battle ax would be difficult for ordinary people, even for trained knights, to use.

Most people can't use it, and it would be a pity to melt it and recast it.

Simply called chicken ribs, they are tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away. If they fall into his hands, they can only be used as decorations.

Too lazy to think about this, I just threw it into the showroom to gather dust.

Next he walked up to an unresponsive white wolf, and Lance looked a little weird.

Wangcai, the white wolf adopted by him.

I noticed it when I entered the venue, and when I used flesh and blood reconstruction, I also recovered its injuries. Although I was bald a lot, those wounds were healed.

It's just that it didn't stand up like those soldiers. Instead, it has been lying like this until now. This situation...

"Its power has been stripped away by the ritual, and its vitality may have been dissipated~"

Greendale's words were also a little uneasy. She originally wanted to keep her wealth, but she didn't expect that it would end up like this.

"It ran out on its own, it has nothing to do with you." Lance's reaction was not big. He was not a dog-loving person like William, and Wangcai was just a pet he kept casually.

But after raising it for so long, I still have some feelings for it. Now that it has become like this, I can't bear it, and I can't really eat it.

Give it a try.

Lance did not take out his battle ax to behead Wang Caiye, but directly launched a sacrifice.

The power of the void swallowed him up, and he disappeared from this world in the same instant as the wolf king.

At this moment, Lance seemed a little depressed, as if he had lost something important.

But there was no spiritual return, and Lance couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

That's my true love. You don't want to pay for it, but you're paying me for nothing?

As if sensing Lance's resentment, the void finally sent a gift.

It's just that it's not spirituality, but a ball of light that shines into the wolf spirit that was just summoned...

Thanks to [The Relics of the King of Fire] for the 500 reward