I have a shelter

"Those wolves are so cunning, and there is heavy fog. You can't kill them with bows and arrows. When they run away, you can't catch them with your sword. How can you eat meat this night? Don't worry, there are only five of them in total. You can handle it." George said while picking his nose: "And there is me."

"There is no difference between you and without you, my lord!"

"How brave I was at the mill just now! Didn't you see?"

"I saw it, sir. That's why I say there is no difference between you and without you."

"..." The lord looked at his loyal guard and said seriously: "I have been trained as a knight."

The loyal guard ignored him, took out half a sausage from his pocket and ate it.

George's eyes lit up slightly: "This matter is done, I canonize you as a knight! Master Alexander, Sir Alexander - listen, how majestic! And when the territory develops in the future, I will divide a separate territory for you ! Find a few cooks to make black sausage for you! "

Alexander was a little moved, but this guy who didn't seem to have a very flexible mind shook his head slyly after looking at his lord.

All the little thoughts in his heart were written on his silly face.

"Don't worry, my warrior. You are the number one warrior in 'Johannesburg'! Have you seen these red dots - forget it, you can't. But it doesn't matter, I tell you. Although there are five of them in total, they are They are two packs of wolves! They are on guard against each other, and they will come in batches, so as long as you kill the strongest wolf first, the others will turn around when they see that you are not easy to mess with. Will leave!"

After hearing this, Alexander covered his mouth and smiled stupidly (I don't know what he was laughing at) and said, "Then will you give me armor, horses and retinues?"

"They're all there! They're all there!" George quickly circled the piece of cake.

Alexander patted his big head and laughed again - his little trick had succeeded!

To be honest, he really felt a little embarrassed - why not just kill a wolf? He can't win with force! However, the bargaining was successful, so he passed with peace of mind.

Before leaving, he specially left the bow and arrows behind: "This thing is in the way, sir, just take it."

After finishing speaking, Alexander lay down next to the corpse with a silly smile.

After seeing Alexander lying down and touching his body with the dirty blood, George covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Things like wolves become more powerful the more they are present. If, according to what he said, there are really only five of them and they are not a group, then they may indeed follow the script when they come in batches.

But there were eight wolves around, a group of six and a group of two. Those with more will come first, and those with fewer will linger, so Alexander will be 1V6.

Killing their companions will only make these wolves more ferocious and cruel.

Because the first one to die will never be the wolf. The alpha wolf is never the first to come up

‘Alexander can handle these wolves. Although these wolves put together can defeat a bear’

'Even if he can't handle it, he still has to. It's only been a few hours and there are already so many wolves following us. When they all get together, both of us will be dead! Well maybe he was okay, but I was definitely screwed! ’

As George expected, only six wolves came over, and these wolves were so cunning that they surrounded him from three directions. The other two were lingering and watching in the distance, waiting for the leftovers after the wolves' feast. From Alexander's perspective, they could not be seen.

He didn't even see clearly whether there were five wolves or six wolves coming over. After just taking a glance and confirming that the number of wolves was about the same as George said, he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

'very perfect. ’ George thought in his mind, he held the bow and arrow in his hand, and the sweat on his hand was soaked in the leather gloves.

He hasn't hunted for a long time, and as for the art of archery, his accuracy is not as good as Alexander's. Hopefully it won't hit him by then.

But it doesn't matter, he won't be able to draw the bow until the last moment, otherwise the wolves will come and bite him, which won't be fun.

So there is no such so-called helper.

. . .

Alexander was much braver than the bear, and his agility made George's jaw drop. The moment the wolf was about to bite him on the butt, this guy actually dodged at a weird angle! Like a jumping bobcat!

Things were a bit beyond George's expectation. After he killed the first wolf, the other wolves did not leave, but the other two wolves that were wandering in the distance also came up!

They smell fresh blood.

From their eyes, George did notice that something was not right. That's not just bloodthirsty, but also a little crazy.

Cunning, vicious, crazy. They are indeed a great threat to shelters. Those zombies are no different from sheep in front of these wolves.

‘It seems that eating those rotting corpses will indeed have a great impact on living things. ' George was lying in the muddy water watching the show and thought: 'And it seems that these wolves are much stronger than ordinary wolves. Looking at this body type, I’m afraid he must weigh sixty or seventy kilograms’

At six to seventy kilograms, it can be called a giant among wolves. That two-meter-long body looks like a foal! It makes people feel chilled all over just by looking at it

After the fourth wolf was dealt with, George finally picked up his bow and arrow.

Because those wolves were too cunning, they kept feinting and consuming the big guy's physical strength. Although Alexander was flexible and strong, he couldn't stand up to the pack of wolves. The wounds on his body were getting more and more.

Moreover, other wolves in the distance seemed to smell the bloody smell here. They also began to rush here. So George knew that they had to end the battle as soon as possible.

'Big guy, don't say I didn't help you, but I really couldn't do anything just now. The wolves that I led over, don't exceed two! '

The figures fighting in the distance were a little hazy, just like a group of hounds fighting a violent bear. George pulled the bow and arrow with all his concentration and shot at the wolf at the edge.

As he said, he had to relieve some pressure on Alexander.

His strength was pretty good, but it was still a bit difficult to pull the bow. After two or three arrows, he felt his arm was a little sore.

Only one of those arrows hit the target, and it was inserted into the butt of a wolf, which was considered revenge for Alexander's butt. Although the arrow did not cause fatal damage to the wolf, it completely enraged it. Especially when it turned around to look for its enemy, it found that the guy was actually singing over there.

The cold killer did not rush over directly, but lowered his head and ran over slowly. He stared at his enemy with cold eyes, and his eyes flashed with a faint cold light.

Looking at those cold eyes, George suddenly felt a chill on his back. He suddenly found that he was not facing a beast, but a person.

This might be the most dangerous opponent he had faced so far.

George found that he might have underestimated the strength of these wolves.

'Punishment can deal with it, but there are still unknown enemies in the monastery, and those two points of mana are my last trump card. I can't use it easily unless I have to.' This thought flashed through George's mind. He didn't know if he could kill it with melee alone.

But he had to try it with all his might!

He had no choice!