2067. Chapter 1867 Crash
For a moment, the entire Dawn Tower was immersed in this shocking emotion.
Because they knew that in this short period of one month, an incredible magic weapon was born!
And that night, after discussing with Hart all night, Lynch left the Tower of Dawn in the early morning of the next day.
Lynch left quietly, without disturbing anyone, and disappeared into the mountains at dawn.
There was nowhere for Lynch after that, and he went directly to Oakland College.
After going back, Lynch also suddenly discovered that many things had changed a lot during the time he was away.
First of all, the Shadow Wolf King...
The Shadow Wolf King, who was picked up by Lynch in the Sunset Plain, seemed to have forgotten his previous ambitions and completely turned into a salted fish after he followed Lynch back to Oakland College.
Every day, I lie on the carpet in Lynch's room, sleep until the sun is high, and then, under the service of several magic apprentices, lazily combed the lustrous and soft, thick hair like silk, and then began to enjoy The flesh and blood of monsters hunted from various dangerous places.
After eating and drinking enough, if you are free, you can wander around the tower at will, and sometimes go to the small lake outside the tower, on the cliff, looking at the vast undulating land in the distance, facing the sun trombone in the sky A few times, practice your voice, and when the time is almost up, go back to the tower.
At this time, there will be a special person to provide various services to it, such as regular inspection of magic power to see if there is any increase or change, blood test to see if the concentration of the medicine in it has decreased, and then there will be a special person to send the prepared medicine to help It fully exploits the advantages of blood in the body...
Soon, it was almost afternoon, and this time period was also the favorite moment of the Shadow Wolf King, because the caravans responsible for delivering various supplies to the Gold-plated Rose Tower usually arrived at this time.
And after inadvertently learning about a certain need of the Shadow Wolf King, the mages immediately ordered the caravan to send healthy and strong female shadow wolves every day. It is one thing whether the Shadow Wolf King needs it, but every time The face must be different, because Lord Shadow Wolf King likes to embrace change!
It depends on the situation, how to pass tonight...
It can be said that the Shadow Wolf King has spent just a few months here, and he has almost forgotten the years he has spent in the past.
In fact, whenever the Shadow Wolf King occasionally thinks about the days he lived before, he will feel incredible and surprised. How could he live such a cruel life before?
Every day, I have to live in the harsh environment on the Sunset Plain, not to mention hunting and swallowing the wind and snow, but I still eat the last meal without the next meal!
Even for those medicines that I can enjoy every day today, I have to go to great lengths to get some from humans!
Is there any reason for this?
Is there still a law here?
Is this still the life of a wolf? !
Anyway, the Shadow Wolf King is still confused, why did he refuse the human's solicitation, and even wanted to escape several times?
Was he bewitched at that time?
If the fuck had escaped successfully^
hiss……
Just thinking about [笔趣阅 www.biquga.info] can make the Shadow Wolf King feel lingering fear, that scene is really too scary...
Hurry up and call the she-wolf from yesterday to suppress the panic...
but……
After waving her paws and conveying the order, the she-wolf didn't deliver it immediately, but a magic apprentice came to her tremblingly and said, "My lord, I can't deliver it today..."
"What!?"
Hearing this, the Shadow Wolf King was furious: "What? I still have 1,000 gold coins left in my monthly bill. Why can't I afford a she-wolf? What about Sauron, I want Protest, no one can squeeze Lao Tzu's rights!"
Sauron is the person who manages the monthly cases in the Gold-plated Rose Tower. Every month at the beginning of the month, this guy is graciously sent to the monthly cases, and then enthusiastically asked if there is any demand, and if there is any dissatisfaction.
Usually, the Shadow Wolf King didn't pay much attention to him, but what happened to this guy now, he dared to fight against him?
"It's none of Lord Sauron's business, your month is still there, so it's not a big deal..." At this time, the magic apprentice took a careful look at him and said, "It's just that there is an order not to let you……"
"Order? Whose order?!" The Shadow Wolf King said angrily, "Can this tower still work, and can we ordinary wolves still stand up? Are we not even able to protect our legitimate rights and interests? I didn't come back to live a hard life with you, let me tell you!"
"This, this..."
"talk!"
"I said it!"
"Who the hell, huh? Uh, uh..."
At the beginning, the Shadow Wolf King was still furious, but for a moment, after hearing this voice, he only felt that the hair on his tail exploded directly, and a chill rushed from the bottom of his heart to his head.
A long-lost sense of oppression strikes again...
finally……
The Shadow Wolf King turned his head a little stiffly, and his vision suddenly went dark.
really.
It was the young face with a half-smile.
"Lord, lord, master? Why are you back?"
"hehe……"
"Master, are you tired and thirsty? Do you want to take a break? By the way, take your time and I won't bother you anymore."
"Stop for me."
The departing figure of the Shadow Wolf King froze on the spot.
Then……
Lynch's voice came from behind eeriely.
"During the time I've been away, that's how you fucking live, isn't it?"
"I'm not, I'm not, don't listen to their nonsense!"
"You fucking... oh..."
Lynch was halfway through speaking, but looking at the slick, burly Shadow Wolf King in front of him, but his eyes were rolling around, and there was a glint of evil light, he felt powerless for a while.
How did things become like this?
When I met the Shadow Wolf King, although he was imprisoned and faced the risk of being disemboweled at all times, no matter what, he still had a bloody spirit, and he was tenacious in the face of life and death.
After being forced to sign the master-servant contract by himself, that wild heart is still beating, always wanting to escape from himself and return to nature.
That is exactly the image of the tragic shadow wolf king of the Northland, bathed in wind and snow, with scars on his face, full of wildness.
But who the hell is this husky in front of him?
All the scars on your body have healed and disappeared, so I won’t say much, and it’s still within the scope of normal healing, but what’s wrong with your fucking body shape?