brother wolf

Chapter 40 My Name Is Seles

The Rus Empire was vast, and our journey across the entire empire unknowingly experienced drastic changes in climate. The further north we went, the lower the temperature.

Ignatius mentioned that by the time we arrive at our destination, it should be deep winter, the severe cold will cover the whole land, and there will be thin silvery white snow in the bare woods.

For those of us who are accustomed to hot climates, this temperature is really harsh. Although I have a thick layer of fur on my body, I still feel that my whole body is about to be frozen by the cold air.

I stayed in the carriage for a long time, and the boss and the golden retriever were also not used to the low temperature. They wore thick winter clothes, and even added a long cloak to protect them from the wind when they went out.

I became the object of their scramble because I was warm, and they finally made a simple agreement to take turns holding me to sleep.In fact, if I can choose, I would rather stay alone, but considering that if I don't get in their carriage, I can only work my own legs, so I can only endure it temporarily.

After the Golden Retriever became a human, although he was still entangled as before, as long as I appeared in front of him, he would have to make a move, but the situation has changed a little.

In order to maintain its huge territory and allow government orders and information to be communicated in a timely and smooth manner, the Ross Empire built a well-developed road transportation system, the so-called "Sifang Avenue", which made the entire Ross Empire a whole. The total length is said to be nearly eight. million kilometers.

The pavement is filled with gravel, paved with stone slabs, and reinforced with original concrete or mortar to fill the gaps and is very durable.

Most of these roads are for both military and civilian purposes. The main roads are about two meters above the ground on average. In some sections, the main roads are as wide as 12 meters, which can be used for infantry formation drills, and the slightly sloping causeways on both sides can also be used for command. use.

Ross has developed from a small city-state to a huge empire. All of them are soldiers. Everything, social economy, political system and customs are for the service of war, and they are all adapted to the needs of war. At the beginning, it was to resist other powerful city-states. enslavement and exploitation, and then inevitably began to conquer the surrounding city-states and nations.

This is a huge war machine.

People often live on both sides of the road, forming large and small villages or towns. Everywhere they go, they need to replenish supplies or rest on the spot.

Wherever they go, the appearance of Boss and Golden Retriever will attract crowds of onlookers. Enthusiastic country girls, shy town girls, with a beautiful breath of youth, unabashedly cast admiration and seductive gazes on them, some even It's direct seduction.

The golden retriever's natural desire to reproduce and mate makes him very happy to see females around him, and I suspect that if we weren't on the road, or - maybe I'm too arrogant - because of me, he I have long been reluctant to leave, sowing countless seeds along the way.

But what I find strange is why he can accept human women without any obstacles?But considering his unabashed interest in me, I didn't pursue the issue any further.

Compared with the golden retriever lion who has already matured earlier, the boss is calmer. I calculated the time, and we are still several months away from the sexual maturity of the wolf. Although he has become a human now, he looks only slightly older than the golden retriever. A little younger, if you look at the development of human beings, although this age cannot be said to be fully sexually mature, it is still no problem to do some things you like to do, then, on this point, is the boss like a human or a wolf? Woolen cloth?

This question is more in-depth and difficult than why golden retrievers can accept human women, and it is also more valuable and meaningful to think about.

After all, this is directly related to the lifelong event of the boss.

According to the habits of wolves, he is likely to marry wolves and follow wolves, and marry people to follow others. Once he gets married or has someone he likes, the time and space we spend together will be less. Memories like a dream.

Along the way, I kept thinking about these chores, but it was hard to pass the time.Even during the journey, Ignatius did not relax the education of the boss and the others. There must be a lot of time for study every day, and he would even assign some strange tasks. For example, he would ask the boss and the others to live in a poor house. Stay at the farmer's house for two to three days, eat and live with them, go in and out together, wear the same clothes, do the same things, and then submit a brief report.

When they are busy, I have a lot of time to do what I want to do.Most of the time, I take advantage of this opportunity and go out into the woods to hunt and hone my rusty skills.Now the boss and the others all eat cooked food, and they even eat cooked food with me, and they even feed me bread!My wolf face was almost deformed at that time, please forgive me, I am a wolf, not a human, don't equate me with you, I only like and only want to eat meat, raw meat, the meat I hunted!

Every day when I stand in the woods and kill a prey, the warm blood rushes into my throat, and I feel really alive.

I think, after all, I only belong to the wilderness, and I finally become a real animal.

The sound of the cold wind whistling through the woods outside sounded like howling ghosts and wolves. We stopped in a small town and stayed in the best hotel in the town.

After lying in the carriage for a whole day, both the man and the wolf were exhausted, and Ignatius looked even more withered, like the last lonely leaf left on a tree in late autumn.

I was really worried that he would collapse due to the overwork of the journey before reaching the destination, but every time he could appear in front of us on time the next day, people had to marvel at his tenacious will, he used it to support What is the spirit of the frail body?

The boss hugged me and lay on the bed with a quilt loosely covering us.

His slender fingers combed my hair carelessly, and his dark brown eyes were distracted. It was obvious that he had no idea where his mind had wandered to.

The boss and the noisy golden retriever are two extremes. He is quite silent. Unless necessary, he hardly speaks at ordinary times, and he is quite sparing of words.A gentle and peaceful atmosphere spread silently in the room, and I lay there lazily, thinking of that question again.

I couldn't help moving, leaving a little gap, wanting to take the opportunity to observe secretly.

But my actions caught the attention of the boss. He came back to his senses, looked at me who was almost out of his arms, frowned, stretched out his hand, and grabbed me again, hugging me tightly.I sighed helplessly.

He chuckled under his breath.

This was the first time I heard him laugh out loud, his voice was gentle and deep, very pleasant to hear, at this moment I knew that he was really happy.

When he faces others, he has almost no expression. Although many people like his face with a stiff expression, I know that he doesn't put any emotion on it at all, or that he doesn't think there is anything worth caring about. And it is this kind of indifference that makes many people think that he is very peaceful.

He said softly, "Seles, Seles, Seles—"

A series of repeating sounds came from above my head, I looked up at him in confusion, he looked at me with a smile, and stroked my neck, "This is the name I gave you, Seles, which means 'the only one'. '." He lowered his head, pressed his face to mine, and said in a barely audible voice, "My Seles."

My heart jumped, and that gentle voice almost penetrated my soul, reaching the deepest part of my heart, leaving an indelible mark.

I almost dare not look up to see his expression at this moment.

But I still mustered up the courage to look up at him. He was lying on his side, his silver-gray long hair hanging down smoothly, and we looked at each other silently.

"It would be great if you could talk." He brushed the hair on my back with his five fingers, "No, it's okay if you can't talk, just like before." He sighed, "Seles, my Celes Do you know, Sis?" He murmured, "I feel like I've changed, and I'm afraid of the change, I'm afraid I'll forget what it's like to be a wolf, forget the time we were together, forget we were each other Only, at that time, what should you do, and what should I do?"

He looked at me, probably feeling that it was absurd to think so, and laughed softly, "You are the smartest animal on the grassland, tell me, what should we do?"

"Is it okay to be as straightforward as that lion?" He asked himself in a low voice, my face was full of black lines, who is not good to imitate, imitate that tasteless lion.

He shook his head and said suddenly, "You won't like this, ever since I learned how to think human, I've been thinking that maybe you are more human than us."

He just said this sentence casually. I looked at his serious expression and was a little surprised at his sharp thinking.

In fact, too much thinking is not a good thing. Animals survive by instinct and the experience and wisdom accumulated by instinct, but only human beings learn to think about everything, from asking "who am I and where do I come from"? From the very beginning, humans and animals began a completely different evolutionary path.

The more human-like it is, the lower the possibility of returning to the grassland.

His hands tightened slowly, the strength was so great that it almost broke my waist, and I groaned in pain.

He relaxed a little, but still held me tightly, and said in a firm and unquestionable voice, "Try Ignatius's method first, and even if it doesn't work, I will never let you leave my side. We never The female wolf is destined to be with you forever. It doesn't matter whether you are a human or a wolf, maybe a wolf is better."

According to my old habits, when he was not emotionally stable, I licked his face and rubbed his neck as a comfort, and he sighed very humanely, "I always doubt that you can understand human words .”

I am silent, I can indeed understand, but there is no need for you to know this, and you don't need to know.As things stand, it doesn't really matter to the way things go whether I can understand human beings or not.

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