Raffaele was thinking about a plan that could cause a major earthquake in Harmon's house, and he was out of the blue.

Ben Harmon started calling Styles.

No surprise, no one answered.

He is really a person who is determined to slip away, and naturally he can't find anyone on the phone.

Vivienne Harmon inhales, exhales, inhales, exhales.

She swore that for the past 16 years, she didn't worry about Raphael, but her nephew.

Raffaele shrugged. Although Vivienne has a good temper, if she gets angry, Stiles should ask for blessings.

Speaking of which, Wampus had gone somewhere.

However, this is a very normal thing.The habit of magical creatures like cats and leopards is to set foot on various places every time they go to challenge the local cats and dogs to confirm their authority.Given that they won't be staying in Beacon Hills permanently, the Wampers' range of activities should be the neighborhood.

Unlike when he was in Los Angeles, Wampus had already led Benson to pick up four blocks, surrounding 444 Rosewood Avenue, radiating various land plots.

However, Wampus acted in a more measured manner. At least, after encountering the breath left by the special existence, he did not continue to advance the territory regardless, but went around.

It is also very witty.

Raffaele lowered his jaw, watching Vivienne Harmon instruct Ben Harmon to call Styles, and call Stiles again if he doesn't answer one.

Suddenly, Raffaele straightened his body and looked straight in one direction.

Tate, who had been paying attention to Raphael, immediately noticed his strangeness. He couldn't help holding Rafael's hand, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"It's really... just a bunch of troublemakers." Raffaele couldn't help complaining in a low voice, then he leaned over, kissed Tate, and said, "It's still best for you."

Tate froze for a moment, he reached out and touched the corner of the lips kissed by Raffaele, his eyes couldn't help but bend.But as soon as he bent his eyes, he remembered that this is not a bedroom, but a living room.

Ben, Vivian, and Sabrina are all here.

Tate turned his head abruptly, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Sabrina Brown was in the kitchen, spoon in hand, tasting the soup.

Ben and Vivienne turned their backs to them, talking to Styles while talking.

Tate breathed a sigh of relief.He doesn't mind other people's eyes, but he always feels embarrassed in front of Raffaele's parents.

Tate didn't notice that after he turned around, Vivienne Harmon turned her head and gave Raffaele a look, in exchange for Raffaele's unusually innocent gaze.

Raffaele held Tate's finger and said, "Vivian, let me go find Mickey."

"Do you know where he went?" Vivienne Harmon was a little surprised.

"I can call him, and I'm sure Mickey will answer my call as he's such a good friend to me."

Raffaele was serious.

Tate's mouth twitched.Feeling his own conscience, even though there was nothing wrong with Raphael in his eyes, he really couldn't nod in agreement with what he said this time.

Vivienne Harmon looked at Raffaele thoughtfully, okay, they are all teenagers, it's better than having a common language with them old people.

……

At the same time, Beacon Hill High School, which should have been empty because of the Thanksgiving holiday, was extremely lively.

Stiles slumped on the ground without any image, looking at everything in front of him in a daze.

Not to mention that he himself was stunned, even the werewolves and vampire hunters gathered here were all stunned by this sudden scene.

In the school's lacrosse open-air training field, a scuffle was going on.And Stiles is undoubtedly the one with the weakest fighting power among them. Even though he tightly holds the baseball bat he brought from Scott McGoo's house, and his expression is as fierce as possible, he still can't hide his weakness. And a timid heart.

The reason why he has the courage to appear here is because he has had a crush on Lydia Martin for more than three years. This relationship that has never been seen has run through his entire life in junior high school and now in the first year of high school. He learned about Lydia Martin When there is danger, rush over at the first time.

Lydia Martin was caught because of her boyfriend, Jackson Whitmore.

Jackson Whitmore is the captain of their school lacrosse team, a star player, handsome and wealthy, and has always been the Prince Charming in the eyes of school girls.

However, after Scott McGaugh became a werewolf, his physical fitness soared, and he was appreciated by the coach on the field. The school team was divided into two, Scott McGaugh and Jackson Whitmore were each After becoming the captain of the team, his mentality was out of balance.

After discovering Scott McGaugh's furry secret, Jackson Whitmore's response was not to fear to stay away, but to demand that, like him, become a werewolf with extraordinary strength.

For that, Jackson Whitmore hooked up Derek Hall.

It's a pity that not everyone can successfully transform into a werewolf after being bitten by an alpha werewolf, and a large number of people cannot be transformed by the wolf's poison. They either die in pain, or become another kind of terrible and ugly. A monster that retains its own sanity.

Jackson Whitmore was the latter.

He turned into a monster with a long tail, a snake-like body covered with scales, sharp teeth and claws with strong poison.

kanima, shapeshifter.

This doppelgänger is extremely lethal, and his racial characteristics drive him to find a master and obey his orders.

Jackson Whitmore was driven to kill by his friend Matt without knowing it, and he was responsible for the two murders in Beacon Hills.

However, this situation was quickly changed.

In the middle of last night, when Matt drove Jackson Whitmore to kill again, the hunters led by Gerald Argent managed to stop them.

Gerald Argent then killed Matt and replaced him as Jackson Whitmore's master.He also used Alison as leverage to force Scott McGough to join his side.

His request was clear, to avenge the death of his daughter, Kate Argent.

As a last resort, Scott McGoo gave in.

The fact that Jackson Whitmore was a doppelganger was not only known to the werewolves, but also to the vampires when Stiles was forced to decorate the courtyard at home.

Victoria Walker had met the doppelganger before and knew how powerful this creature was.So, after they learned the identity of the doppelganger as a human, they kidnapped his girlfriend, Lydia Martin.

Lydia Martin was taken to Beacon Hill High School as a bargaining chip against Jackson Whitmore.

Next, the three parties gathered and started fighting if they disagreed. It was a melee.

Stiles brandished a baseball bat and tried to shield the unconscious Lydia Martin behind her.However, with his strength to fight against the five scum, it is impossible for him to beat a werewolf or a vampire.Fortunately, none of the werewolves or vampires in this melee were interested in messing with Stiles.

This little bit of luck lasted until Lydia Martin came to her senses.

Lydia Martin, who was seriously injured by a werewolf attack some time ago, tensed her nerves and screamed subconsciously with the wolf-headed beast pupils, fangs and claws.

... Stiles had to say that although Lydia Martin was his goddess, and in his opinion, she was beautiful everywhere, but her screams ... were not flattering.

Stiles, who was closest to Lydia Martin, had her ears ringing from the scream and her head became dizzy.And soon, Stiles discovered that he was not the only one who had this kind of reaction.

The non-humans present, their reactions were bigger than his.

This scream obviously annoyed the werewolves and vampires who were biting, and it was also to stop the piercing screams. Immediately, the werewolf vampires who couldn't bear their temper rushed over.

Styles quickly raised the baseball bat in her hand.

Unfortunately, such a baseball bat was out of the sight of the non-humans.

Stiles was directly knocked to the ground by a big and round alpha werewolf, the sharp claws that could easily tear people's throats were right in front of her eyes.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

"Stiles!"

Stiles' eyes widened, seeing the sharp claws that were about to tear his throat, her pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, a yellow-brown shadow rushed out like lightning.

Blood splattered and screams rang out.

However, it was not the ordinary human Stiles who was gushing out blood and screaming.

One of the alpha wolves, the werewolf Ennis who attacked Stiles just now covered his face and screamed.

Blood trickled down his fingers, dripping to the ground.

Worse than Ennis was another newborn vampire. He fell straight to the ground, with black and red blood swimming out of his chest, and his skin was like dehydrated wood.In the blink of an eye again, his body turned into gravel with a soft "bang".

The accident between Ennis and the vampire directly affected the three parties that were fighting, and everyone couldn't help stopping their offensive, and then retreated cautiously to their own camp.

They have not forgotten the absolute oppression and warning that suddenly appeared in the Beacon Mountain yesterday afternoon and filled the air.

They thought that the unknown existence was flaunting their sovereignty over Beacon Hill, so they chose not to fight in the forest this time, but at Beacon Hill High School.

When everyone saw clearly what fell silently on the ground in front of Stiles, their gazes towards this side were unavoidably dazed.

Stamping a black and red heart on the ground is a furry light brown paw with black stripes.The owner of the claw held his round head high, and his slightly rounded triangular ears stood up majestically.A pair of yellow-brown animal pupils glanced at everyone present, and with a slight force under the paws, only a "poof" was heard, and the cold vampire heart was crushed by his paws.

"What the hell is this...?!"

Alison Argent stared blankly at the furry creature and murmured.

No wonder she was surprised, because the one who saved Styles, brutally gave the werewolf a paw, and crushed a heart was an adult leopard cat that could be described as beautiful.

Stiles stared blankly at the leopard cat in front of her, her lips moved, and she murmured, "Wan... Perth?"

The pet ocelot that Aunt Vivienne brought from Los Angeles seems to be like this, right?

Although the cat is similar, the red collar he wears around his neck cannot be faked.

"a cat?"

People couldn't believe what they saw.

Ennis' lover, Carly, who is also an alpha werewolf, saw this scene, her eyes turned red, and an angry low growl came out of her throat.

This growl sounded like a provocation to the leopard cat in front of him.

I saw this beautiful leopard cat snorted, and stomped hard on the ground with its thick front paws.Hearing the crackling sound of the bones being stretched, the leopard cat, which was originally only two feet long, grew in the wind, and turned into a six-foot-long monster in a blink of an eye.Before, it could be regarded as exquisite and beautiful, but now it can only be described as fierce and fierce.His tail was raised high, five body lengths long, with a beautiful leopard-printed tail waving in mid-air, and there was a rustling sound in the air.

The enlarged leopard cat opened its mouth suddenly and roared, like a tiger and leopard, with a strong sense of danger.

Then, he opened his mouth, and fluent English spit out from his mouth.

"You guys are so brave!"

How dare you touch His Excellency Raffaele's cousin! !

With a dazed expression on her face, Stiles said stupidly, "Did you say...?"

A leopard cat can not only grow bigger, but also talk? !

Stiles couldn't help but look at the leopard cat's neck, oh, the collar also got bigger.

Can this worldview be better?

Could it be that he really needs to have his three views broken to...

"Hit, hit them!" At this moment, there was another sudden voice, but this voice was very childish, revealing a feeling of innocence and childishness.

Stiles turned her head abruptly, only to find that there was a baby doll standing wobbly beside her at some point.He was wearing a little yellow duck one-piece hoodie, and he was small.He stood unsteadily on the ground. Although his small face was extremely pale, his blue eyes seemed to be full of energy.

"Bully Si, Si, Si..." The little guy "Si" failed to pronounce the word completely for a long time, he muttered vaguely, and then raised his voice: "Hit them!"

When the word "beat" was mentioned, his language was obviously much smoother.

"You..." Stiles was shocked, who is this?How could there be an extra child here! !And this child looks too small, is it one year old?

"S, S..." The little guy wiped his saliva angrily, as if wanting to vent his anger at not being able to pronounce that word, he almost shouted, "Benson protects you! Don't be afraid!!"

Stiles: "...Ben, Sen?"

Again, who is this?

That's right, what appeared on the battlefield was the duo of Wampus the cat leopard and Benson Harmon, the infant spirit, who wandered wildly in Beacon Hills.They just wandered to the vicinity of Beacon Hill High School, and the scream that almost pierced the eardrum just now, the two of them came to watch the excitement.

Then, they saw Styles who was almost hurt by werewolves and vampires.

Without any hesitation, Wampus rushed over, slammed his paw down, scratched the werewolf's eyes fiercely, and dug out the vampire's heart.

One death and one injury, quite an impressive record.

Wampus praised himself in his heart, and then dispelled the illusion that Raphael had left on it before, and prepared to fight in real life to kill this group of dark creatures who tried to bully His Excellency's cousin.

Creatures like cats and leopards are undoubtedly unfamiliar to these too young werewolves and vampires.But being captured by Deucalion to act as a druid envoy, when the black-skinned beauty Morel Dayton saw the real form of Wampus, she was obviously taken aback, and blurted out: "Wampers [Cat Leopard]?!"

Isn't this a powerful magical creature that once lived in this land, but with the continuous development of ordinary people's society, it finally disappeared, the cat leopard!

Wampus glanced at the black warlock, counting her knowledgeable.

Knowledge belongs to knowledge, he still won't show mercy.

Although the strength of Wampus is not enough to slap the non-human creatures present, their best choice now is to pick up Styles Sterlingski and run away, but cats and leopards are naturally aggressive. Urge him to fight.

His pride would not allow him to flee without a fight.

So, Wampus rushed forward, fighting with the pack of werewolves and vampires.

Relying on the essence of his own magical granite, Wampus had a little upper hand for a while.

Argent's people were not polite, because Wampus didn't attack humans, so they took advantage of the situation.

However, Gerard Argent clearly has higher aspirations.

A doppelganger in the form of Jackson Whitmore sprang out from behind him, heading straight for the little guy next to Styles.

In his mind, as long as the little doll is under control, this mighty creature will be able to obey his commands.

However, what he didn't expect was that at the moment when the doppelganger was about to pounce on Benson Harmon, and Stiles subconsciously protected him, a white light suddenly appeared, covering him like a hood. On Benson Harmon and Styles.

The shapeshifter let out a scream and was sent flying out.A large piece of the purple-black scales covering his body were scorched, his flesh turned out, and blood was dripping.

There was a painful hum from his throat, and his miserable appearance didn't look like a shapeshifter that made countless werewolves and vampires troublesome.

Gerald Argent's face darkened.

At this time, outside the lacrosse training ground, two people walked slowly.

Wampus, who chose to leave the battle because of what happened to Benson Harmon just now, stood in front of Stiles. He obviously noticed the two people coming from a distance, and his good eyesight allowed him to see clearly Who is here.The long tail behind him flicked twice, and a tame grunt came out of his throat.

Stiles raised her head cautiously, and then his eyes widened suddenly.

Raffaele and Tate, how did they come here? !

Remembering that she slipped here with the excuse of buying spices, Stiles couldn't help feeling guilty for a moment.But immediately, he stood up and looked at the little guy below him.

Safe and sound.

Then, Styles turned to look at Lydia Martin.

Although what happened just now made her scream in shock and made everyone's ears buzz, but after Lydia Martin calmed down, she was able to calmly bite her lips—in fact, she was too frightened to move— Quietly watching everything in front of you.

Raffaele and Tate walked slowly to Styles.

For a while, the training ground was extremely quiet.

Whether it was a werewolf, a vampire, a hunter, or a shapeshifter, they all subconsciously breathed lightly, as if breathing a little harder would lead to some kind of consequences they didn't want to see.

At this moment, they once again felt the pressure in the air.But this time, the hunters of the Argent family also clearly sensed the danger.

Lydia Martin bit her lip hard, and some instinct urged her to scream at the top of her throat, but she knew she couldn't scream.

Everyone present, except Stiles, an ordinary human being, and members of the same camp as Benson and Wampus, everyone's hearts were heavy, and they felt like they didn't know when the sword of Damocles would fall. uneasiness.

Raffaele didn't even look at those people. He looked down at Stiles, who was slumped on the ground, and snorted, "Buy spices?"

"Why are you here!" Stiles' complexion changed. Is it possible for ordinary people to get involved in this situation?Although he is an ordinary person, there is no way for him to be here.

Stiles frowned and said, "Hurry up..."

"elder brother!"

Before Styles could finish her sentence, Benson, who was wearing a yellow duck hoodie, jumped to Raffaele's leg and hugged Raffaele's calf.Then, he raised his head, looked eagerly at Raffaele with his big light blue eyes, and said loudly, "Benson protected Sis."

"Well, yes, well done." Raffaele reached out and pinched Benson Harmon's face, and taught: "Also, what's the matter, call me brother Mickey."

"Oh." Benson Harmon kept hugging his calf, turned his head to show a sweet smile with four teeth at the stunned Styles, and said, "Brother Mickey."

Well, it's much easier to pronounce than "Ssi".

Stiles: "..."

He was a little flustered, so let him go first slowly.

Without a response from Stiles, Benson Harmon pursed his lips, turned to stretch out his hand to Tate, and said softly, "Brother Tate, Benson wants to hug."

His brother would not hug him, he would only hold him by the collar.

On the other hand, brother Tate is much easier to talk to.

"Okay, hug." Tate reached out and took Benson Harmon, holding him in his arms.

"He...he...you...you..." Stiles couldn't speak, he looked at Raphael in a daze as if he was meeting Raphael for the first time.

And the giant leopard cat that had just fiercely fought against werewolf vampires alone bent its forelegs, made a gesture of salute to Raphael, and said, "Your Excellency."

At this point, Styles can't see the relationship between this cat-child and Raphael.

Brother...Benson...Could it be that this child is Aunt Vivienne's child?

But he didn't know they had another child.

And this giant cat that can only speak human language is indeed Aunt Vivienne's pet Wampus.

Could it be that besides Beacon Hills becoming less and less what he knew, even his relatives were no longer ordinary people?

The answer is... yes.

The people around Styles are ordinary people are becoming less and less.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy a radiant wampus#

Wang Posi: This cat is so cool and domineering╭(╯^╰)╮Now, applaud!

Vampire & Werewolf: Ouch! ! !

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Look at my 40-meter sword throwing a mine, and the passer-by throwing a mine, thank you dear~

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