brother wolf

Legend has it that devils are born with teeth.

I gnawed hard on the wooden fence in front of me, exercised my bite force, and sharpened the sharpness of my teeth. This action of grinding teeth is the instinct of every wolf cub, just like sucking milk. Evolution has made everything about us, including our bodies. The structure and living habits are more suitable for the goal of survival.

The tiger on the opposite side was awakened by my noise, and then looked at me with disdainful eyes. I gave him a faint look and continued to work hard.

There is nothing to despise, this guy probably completely forgot that he did the same thing as me when he was a child.

The sallow-faced owner of the Colosseum, Bert, would gather all the slaves working in the Colosseum to give lectures in the yard every morning, scolded and whipped a few slaves who neglected their duties, and occasionally rewarded a few slaves who had done meritorious service and were particularly obedient.

They called the slave gladiators in the Colosseum "beasts", and we collectively called these beasts "beasts".

Several wolves were driven into our super-large cage one after another, and it was difficult for the wolves to integrate at the beginning.

The old members rejected them, and the Black Wolf King wanted to conquer them, and these wolves were all strong males in their prime, and their aggressive nature made the fusion process bloody and violent.

On the first day, they lived in peace with each other. Although there was a little dispute when they were fighting for food, the outsiders backed down. They gathered together and formed a small circle to fight against the wolves.

They and the members of the wolf pack are observing each other. If the wolf pack shows enough strength, then they will compromise and join the wolf pack actively.

I licked my paws and watched the wolf with mottled fur sneak up to me, and quickly snatched a bone with residue on the ground.

I glanced at it lazily, not pursuing the action.

In order for us to fight with all our strength, the food supply is pitifully small. You can enjoy these prey only after defeating the enemies in the Colosseum. We overeat to the point where we lose the desire to fight.

Hunger makes people crazy, and humans know it well.

The five wolves were probably starved when they came to our cage. Today they went to fight with us and spent a lot of energy. When they were finally able to enjoy the herd of bison, they were repulsed by the wolves who had the superior number. By the time they got there, the male slaves keeping order had already started clearing the place, so they were hungry now.

The wolf took back the bone, which immediately caused a fight among the pack of wolves.

I watched them bite into a ball. At this time, the male slave who delivered the food finally came over, holding a wooden barrel with fresh bison meat in it.

The smell of blood attracted the attention of all wolves.

Those wolves cautiously approached the railing, trying to occupy a powerful terrain, but the black wolf king stopped them, his tall body looked down at them, his eyes full of majesty and provocation.

Fighting is inevitable.

The boss and I also stood up and walked to the side of the black wolf king, guarding against those wolves swarming up.

The eye contact is still going on, they are assessing each other's strength, watching for possible attack opportunities, this process can be very long or very short, like now, it is very short.

Because the black wolf king took the initiative to attack.

Its black and straight body jumped up halfway, and pounced on the largest wolf with light brown fur. The wolf couldn't guard against it and could only dodge desperately. In the past, let's go through our level first. Now it's a battle for the dominance of the wolves, and gang fights are not for you.

While entangled on one side, the battle on the other side has quickly ended. The black wolf king threw the wolf to the ground and held the wolf's neck in his mouth. Blood flowed from its jaw. The light brown-haired wolf Woohoo.

The black wolf king let go of it slowly, it rolled over and stood up, still trembling a little, and then lay down on its belly again, with its tail curled longitudinally towards its back, which was a sign of submission.

A good start is half the battle, the other four wolves were also taken care of by the black wolf king.

The battle was over, and they could finally eat. The Black Wolf King allowed the five wolves to join the first group to eat. It seemed that they were very satisfied with this treatment, and they devoured the meat whole.

When I was six or seven percent full, I let out a low growl, and the black wolf king and the boss let out a long roar, scaring away the wolves that were still snatching food and forcing them to put down the pieces of meat they had already snatched.

Those little wolves who had been standing in the corner watching this side happily ran over and started a new round of scrambling.

This may be a phenomenon that other wolves do not have, forcing the wolves to hold back their hunger, but in the long run, these sacrifices are worthwhile. The Colosseum is no longer a grassland, and every point of combat power is precious. The wolves are hungry, and soon, they will die in the Colosseum. For the wolves, it is a pity that these new forces that can become the main force of the wolves will be lost in a short period of time.

That's why I came up with this idea.

Make the most of the time to eat the most food in the Colosseum, and then most of the food thrown in is eaten by the main force of the wolf pack in order to maintain physical strength and save a part to feed the little wolves.

I turned my head and looked at Burt, the owner of the Colosseum, who came to inspect the Colosseum halfway. His snake-like dark black eyes focused on this scene, which was full of empty excitement and sadism. His eyes were full of surprise, obviously , this situation was beyond his expectation.

He felt me ​​looking at him, and finally pulled back the sight of watching the wolves eating, and started watching me instead.

Eyes met, I knew this person belonged to the worst of human nature, but what about him?He saw something in my gaze.Maybe I didn't see anything, who would have thought that a wolf could have the same thinking as a human.

Being underestimated by your opponent is an advantage you can use.

The next few days are the running-in period.

It will take some time for the wolves to fully integrate, and they are not used to the unique rules within the wolf pack, such as the distribution of food, nor can they understand the coordination required by the various tactics used in the Colosseum.

Fortunately, wolves are very disciplined animals and are used to living in groups. Most of the time, they will obey orders. Although there are occasional resistance and dissatisfaction, they are quickly suppressed by the black wolf king or the boss.

They also began to get used to listening to the boss's command, because the boss beat them all to the ground once under their provocation.

Generally speaking, the situation is not bad. The cooperation of the wolves has become more and more skillful, and the increase of the main force has greatly relieved the pressure on the black wolf king and the boss.

Standing in the Colosseum, I tore the neck of a wild dog, which ended its life with a final cry.

I raised my head and looked at the humans watching the fight in the Colosseum. What puzzled me was that the number of people has gradually increased in the past few days. , or even only a few dozen, and there is not even a single person who has a special seat for the nobility.

And now, by my rough estimate, there are more than 1000.

Some of them were still yawning, looking like they hadn’t woken up, whispering and pointing to their friends, and those who introduced them waved their hands and feet excitedly, as if they were emphasizing something.When they saw the fight begin, their attention was gradually attracted by the situation on the field.Whenever they saw something, they whispered and asked each other for confirmation.

I didn't follow them any further.

What I paid attention to was the boy who started to appear in the noble seats of the Colosseum five days ago.

He has a pale face, which is fashionable among the nobility, with delicate features and a powdered face-this is also a popular thing among the nobility. His long light brown hair is carefully curled and hangs on his shoulders, slightly Nervous, he always looks left and right before sitting down, half covering his face, unfortunately, his life experience is too little, the luxurious purple robe on his body, which only the great nobles can wear, has already been exposed his identity.

Even the male slaves who took care of us knew who he was, the only son of the First Minister, whose mother was a noble princess of the empire, the younger sister of the former emperor, who had a prominent background, but was protected too well, making him look a little thin and immature.

He looked at us intently, following our every move, he was either nervous, relaxed, excited, or uplifted. His dejected demeanor gradually cleared up, and finally he didn't have such a thick powdery look. Like a teenager.

Inexplicably, I began to feel that he might be a turning point.

A few days later, the owner of the Colosseum began to intensify his training. I don't think he cared about the casualties of the wolves at all. For him, casualties are a kind of elimination. Anyway, there are always new wolves that can be added.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand at all that the tacit understanding and cooperation between wolves cannot be mastered in two or three days, just like the training of technicians in a human society cannot be achieved overnight.

Most wolf packs rely on blood ties to gather a group of core members, but now?

I licked a wound on my boss. The group of wild dogs I met today were very strong. They should not have been domesticated for a long time, and they still carried the breath of the prairie. The wild and fierce offensive once made the wolves panic. .

One of the female wild dogs was chasing and biting the third child, and I stopped him. The two of us turned our heads and started chasing it again. As a result, we were attacked by an adult male wild dog on the way, not far away. The boss rushed over and blocked the blow for me, but he fell to the ground and was attacked by another earth dog that was eyeing him, and his front leg was injured.

I whined and looked at it uneasily, it hadn't been hurt for a long time.

It looked at me gently with moist eyes, and licked my mouth, and the blood was licked clean by it.